It puzzles me to understand
Who actually I am.
People call me grand,
But I don't feel like playing this game.
I wonder what I did
Under influence of my dirty thoughts
As if I enjoyed weed
And it became one of my crafts.
No,I don't regret,
But my heart does.
This is so sad
To see left dust.
I don't excuse,
However my soul feels bad.
You can accuse
Me.Because of where it all led.
Understand
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