I can't live without knowing who I am
Who can be happy
When we dont live a world of reality?
But in a world of perception,
Without a sense of true direction.
Fumbling around
Are you lost?
Hoping to be found?
Yes, I am.
Help me and I'll help you
This is nothing but a temporary inconvenience
You just need to find yourself
I need to find myself.
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