I was standing in the dark Without a reason to move on I was placed in front of many doors But I still kept standing still I was lost and I was scared Cause I was young but now I know This is my everything And I'm not ashamed to say it out loud Will we ever know? Why the hell it is so hard to be ourselves To be true inside Is a war we must fight I grew up as someone from the outside Because I looked different But now I realize it was my all my fault Cause I only tried to blend in to become just like them Now I know its so much better Finding ways to be more different There's something more that I can give You have to fight for yourself There's one question left... Do you know yourself?
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