I am nothing
A nobody at all
No part of me fits in
In this solid brick wall
I have tried my best
To find my place of rest
But my restless soul
Denies defining itself
In this long corridor of life
There are doors on either side
Opening in new class rooms
But none understand
my learning style
So ignoble ignoramus I stand
Alone in barren wide lands
Dreams and imaginations
My only friends, the ones that
Decode my sadness my smiles
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