It all becomes twisted,
When you are what you see,
4 years ago, I would have never dreamed,
I'm all I ever wanted,
I'm more then I could see,
Money doesn't buy you happiness,
It creates a bigger enemy,
I was torn and burnt out,
And now I'm dying to be free,
I thought this lifestyle,
would make me happy,
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