My Mind State
As I contemplate my cuurent state
I realize it's all to fake
The anger I feel is nothing but a great escape
being blocked by these hellish gates
Constantly trying to control my fate, while unfourtunately fueling my hate
I once thought I could get past this trait of my constant disgrace
Being a blemish this world has seemed to create, but deep down I wanted to feel another way
Searching for a better day I have paused on a new discovery it was love you see
and I know that nothing can bother me, for I now realize it's all real to me
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