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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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