Being whom i am
Being pushed into shame
Oh, how my life came
Being whom i was
That came with a game
Being desired by many
Hated by family
Sparkling and broken
Oh, where is my life token
Nothing to gain
I took a right turn
Being whom i was
Freedom found me
Traveling down a long open road
is where he waits for me
with a chameleon soul.
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