27. Impеrfеct firе
I've looked in the mirror and I saw no one
who cares
who knows
how should I keep going without a knowing
of what my purpose is about
no clue
no sound
turn off the lights
and hide
too many times
I've begged and I have tried
to ignite the fire with embers which was burned to ash
imperfect liar can't even fool himself
lived in a denial when cold and shocking truth came out
there is no part of me I would accept
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