The meanness is humiliation
silence, a way of lying
thought to save a loved one,
is a way to destroy.
As could change
like leaving my transparency,
which sometimes leaves me helpless.
If all keep, lie, silent
Why should I be transparent?
In this world sometimes sweet,
and often very cruel,
I have my way alone,
as I am, what I should be
to be what it should be.
In spite of everything and at all costs,
In this way, my long and painful
find the man, who dream to be.
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