In All Honesty
While traveling down the road of life
With its many twists and turns
I never stopped to think
Of the person I would become
Now as I'm looking back on the roads
I've traveled on - I do not like what I see
For I've become the reflection of all that I despise
In all honesty a stranger to my own eyes
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