people has so many different faces
and suddenly i feel sick and tired with those arround me
it seem their smile and their kindness
are fake to my eyes... my inner eyes
here i am concious
from a long dream
of ideal life
when things seem enough and perefect to me
for now
this is the real me... yes realistic even cynical
so what?! i like to be one
because this is the real me
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