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Insane? What does that even mean?


They call me insane,

but they don't see my master plan.

I could take over the world,

I could be the villian,

or I could be the superman.

 

Who says that a name is a identity?

I don't want my name to label me,

Only my heart will define me.

Those lables that they give,

they will never know who I really am.

But that's ok, because no one really knows the real superman.

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