There was a time
I was young then
Always felt fine
The mind was zen
It could not last
I soon felt weak
Life's spent too fast
Future is bleak
The time to find
Some new resolve
Flies through the mind
Had to evolve
Had to create
A brand new sham
Ways to berate
Myself, the lamb
Now I am my
Own sir and lord
Evades the eye
True self ignored
They took no notice
And would not ask
And are left guiltless
If all I show is a mask
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