Myself
People see my exterior
But my true face lies deeper
So does that means I'm the interior
No it is much more deeper
My thoughts form action
In mind forms reactions
The mind am I
No that is not I
I am the whisper in the wind
I'm there when you lose
I'm there when you win
But me I hope you never lose
If I'm lost then I'm forgotten
Your body might as well be rotten
For if I'm gone and lost
Your sanity and humanity is the cost
Darkness or rainbows all around
Will I still smile or frown
I don't really know
I never hope to know
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