Self

I walked the streets I called by home
But all I did was truly roam
Without a cause or a hope
I pleaded until I could not cope

Finding nothing as I grieve
This world is just as lost as me
Lying about who I really am
This mask could not disguise the sham

Buried in a grave I cast aside
This is where I gathered pride
Aiming for my very heart
The realisation became so stark

I took the path of least resistance
That led to my failed existence
Locked within these mental walls
I set myself up for the falls

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