I would never find out

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Talking about The true me you ask.

Well that’s a very difficult task;

For I have lived by the view of society

That I forgot who I truly am; Piety

For I taught myself a bold one, ready to stare at the night

And shout at it with all my might;

But we know no such things can be done;

For I will be sentenced to the loo, like a villain holding a gun.

I could already imagine society eyes glaring at me for committing this insane act;

 Its eyes vivid and bold waiting for me to react

The things I wish to do might be call immoral, but what is morality

Is it like death or mortality?

I cannot deny my knowledge of right and wrong

But does society change the meaning of good behavior and bad, like the lyrics of a song.

Will I find the true me and always play a fiddle  

Or will I never truly know like some unsolved riddle.

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