Or those who only pretended to be!
I am their backbone, of inefficiency!
An example to those that came after...
Somewhat censured by the parents of thee!
How could I ever be different,
How could I be me?
Why could I not be an idea or myth?
Why do I have to be my own belief?
And everywhere I look,
I see nothing new...
I see little good...
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