The person I used to be
A wandering soul
Lost and confused
An un-played role
So mentally abused
If I cry
I seem weak
A displayed lie
Purpose, I seek
I didn't live that life
I found an exit
Looked for light
I held on, didn't slip
Had a masked face
Covering up disgrace
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