Mac Diez Poems

I only have eyes for you
In my sleep all I can see is you
The rarest flower,
Always sweet, never sour,
...

In the mainstream society,
I've always been lost,
Wanting a way out,
Whatever the cost,
...

Everyday I've faced the world alone, my iron will has shone,
But never has it been recognized, so I still live insanity endlessly.
I don't know how I never snapped before, never sought to even the score,
So now I alone bear the burden of holding my flame,
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