What I Am
I am a mystery
that is never to be known.
I am like a nightmare
scared and all alone.
I am a dark tunnel
not knowing where to turn.
I wonder how well you know me
for you have much to learn.
I am like a puzzle
put together all the same.
I am a crime scene
not knowing who to blame.
I hear so many voices
that will never be shown.
I am a mystery
that is never to be known.
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