People I have
My bright and dark side
I hate my dark side
Very much
My dark side
Is where my anger
And my frustration is
My bright side
Is my happy one
In my bright side
I have my positive thoughts
I also have a voice
That is very strange
Because it tells me
To do bad things
I never want to do bad things
That voice I ignore
If I did bad things
I would probably
Be back in jail again
And I would be a criminal again
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