Lost in my dreams
unable to hear my silent screams
lost everything i had
i sit down looking gloomy and sad
my masters telling, i 'm losing out on time
but its okay and sometimes fine
To look back and analyse
is life lost only in makeup and merchandise
when life is full of laughter
and there is nothing to chatter
The heart is filled with awful thoughts
of losing people quick and fast
thinking thinking all day long
what is right and what is wrong
don to dusk i only sworn
My life is short so let me live
it doesn't matter
whatever happens latter
don't compel
because if pushed i won't excel
let me be, what i am
don't make me a stereotype
Then repenting all my life i'll be
This is my only plea
Let me be, me
and let me free! !
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