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Los Restos de un Humano

I’m so confused 
 and I don’t know which way to go.
 I believed I knew the answers, but I do not know.
 I believed I knew who I was, but now I don’t know who I am.
 I’m lost in a moral, 
 in here, the questions bother my mind.
 I’m like a lost human in a maze, lost between the edges of my stress.
 I don’t know where to go,
 nor if I want to stay in this hell.
 There’s no way to go back 
 to the place everything started. I’m on a loose string,
 I’m at the edge of the abyss.
 I can’t be myself. 
 I can’t because I don’t know who I am.
 I used to believe I was invincible, 
 slowly, but surely I destroyed myself.
 I ripped my heart and faded away.
 I’m just tired of acting; I hate to fake feelings.
 I’m just a teen boy, a human being who demands peace and love.
2009. Adric Ceneri. All right reserved. 
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