The Loser

I lost the holy I lost my essence 
I lost my soul I have no reverence 
I lost it all I lack decence 
I pretend I am kind, I immitate eminence 
I lost all magic, I have no greatness 
I became average, I have no urgency 
I lost God , I am lost In freedom 
I became invisible, I became a  memory 
I lost the future, I became,  past tense 
I used to that, I used to be there , I used to be celebrated 
I lost myself, I am lost in this world 
I lost love, I lost love, I lost love 
I lost the holy, I lost my essence
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