...tell me
where you been?
two pounds of flesh who never sinned
tell me
how's it work?
how you leave a world who never let you in
tell me
do they stick you in a room full of your own kind?
or let you, a mask of substitution find
tell me
if we ever get to meet?
would you nod as you walk in shoes that belong under someone else's feet
tell me
what was my mistake?
my heart won't listen to my head, when it comes to that debate
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