Name
I want to show my name,
I want to break the rules of the game.
And you say it's just trying,
while I'm dying.
'So I heard you're the new friend',
you seem to be scared of my attire.
'Why do you look so bored?',
I seem to forget I'm tired.
I will show my name.
I will break the rules of the game.
I know my name,
I want to break free of the game.
And you say I'm not trying,
but I'm trying.
To find my way home.
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