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Sep 2016
I'm losing my functional being
My soul supreme
That light burning so bright in me
Fades
But what makes it dissipate
I'm losing touch with my creator
To my people I'm a traitor
Cause I have this beautiful soul
Handpicked
Has been in Kings
Has forever stayed lit
That is until they chose me
Hoping I'd be another King
But I live in despair
Unaware
Of the path that was set up for me
But I am aware I'm just weak
I see the righteous road and run
To live with the the ****
Who's souls are new
And more susceptible to abuse
Maybe one day I will burn
With all of my potential
But that day is not today
Maybe tomorrow
I won't let my glorious soul fade away
Analytical skitzo
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Analytical skitzo  28/M/Sacramento
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