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Don't ask me how I got this way.
There was a time when I thought this world was good and whole
such a long time ago

Repeated insults made me realize a truer image,
one that I cannot ignore in the motifs of everyday life
one that makes everyone looks the other way in blind denial

If you'd like to learn,
let me be your shepherd, roaming the disturbed pastures
with newfound pain and agony

If you turn a blind eye,
go back with the rest of them;
your decision was for the best

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