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Dec 2020
Today the doubts dissipate, the sun rises
The night has fallen asleep or maybe it's alcohol
The bandages fell, I take the reins and control
I follow a crumb trail, running from those trolls

I don't even face them anymore, why waste time?
If when sailing through the sea I let myself be carried away by the wind
I thought I was lost like thousands of hundreds
And I was confused as to your feelings

Turn that thread, do you go forward or back?
We fall like flies caught in the nets
When was the last time you asked yourself what you want?
I want to see you happy, will you grant it to me?

If you don't even remember who you are, disconnect
Of what infects you and you do not inherit it
I am not perfect and it does not affect me, I do not know about you
Break those walls, let no one tell you that you can't

It's about being free and you never will be
If you want everyone else to accept you
You don't want to be loved and love yourself more
Stay at home and you will meet

We are haunted by the mistakes of the past, how annoying
Whoever brings them up, I've already advanced
Maybe you got stuck and see contradictions
But you never saw that I changed

If the world asks for explanations, don't give them
No matter what you think, then it's the other way around
Life gives lessons that you don't learn
Now take off your harness, look at you and tell me what you see

It is not funny to be the target of their laughter
They are like hyenas, they only hunt in packs
They abuse their helpless and frightened prey
It is not worth being ******* or staying quiet

Our freedom was imprisoned
We depend on everything and we are pending on nothing
How to believe in love, if we don't even exchange glances?
You continue with your mobile and your head down

It's about being free and you never will be
If you want everyone else to accept you
You don't want to be loved and love yourself more
Stay at home and you will meet

Many want to hurt and hide behind the screen
They did it to me for years, I never threw in the towel
I kept climbing steps and crossed ramparts
I won the war after numerous battles

Criticism doesn't ****, right?
They are nothing more than what someone said you may never meet
Just remember, **** what other people think
If things have only the importance that you give them
False poet
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False poet  F/United States
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