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Iām strange.
I know it And I say it so bluntly, plainly and every ālyā you wish, arenāt I? Iām lost. On the path of my dreams and desires Of my nightmares and wishes. Strangely lost Cannot find my compass Iām looking for them everywhere And stillā¦ I cannot find them. Acting like a lunatic, My favourite part, the one that suits me best Paranoid, a cornered rat, Enraged, lost, confused. Looking for you Cannot see you anywhere Oh, no! I think I saw you! Trapped by your fears, by your pastā¦..like me. Yeah, Iām a lunatic An alien of this world Breaking through you, Trying to keep up the pace with everybody But I canātā¦. Iām left behindā¦. So I grasp the icy soul of mine I try to bring it back to life And I feel it dying with every second Leaving behind it darkness and emptiness. Just help me! This is my first cry for help Hoping that youāll hear it, Fearing that youād ignore it, Knowing that youāll silent it with ignorance.
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