MY OWN MAN!
In Times of SORROW,
I cry Invisible tears of emancipation
And though my heart may seem hollow,
My eyes shine like fire
The eternal desire to get higher
Giving me reason to evade suicidal fantasies.
In moments of JOY,
I close my heart from emotional stupidity,
Intertwine my heartfelt emotions with my brain
To rejuvenate my logical sentiments
THE OUT COME-
MY OWN MAN!
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