Who are you?
Who am I?
In this mirror
I see lies
Standing here
I see a face
Who's whole life
Should be erased
High?
Not on life
Dead?
On the inside
And I?
Reach for what's on the other side
Greener?
Not the grass
Alone?
I can only ask
To be left alone in this misery
made for me
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