T H I R T E E N
No Longer Human
What am I?
I'm having doubts upon my being
What do I look like in a human's eye?
Is it the same with the mirror I'm seeing?
Humans
I don't get them
Human
I don't think that's what I am
What does it take to be a human?
Wear fancy dresses for the sake of impressing
While passing gossips behind the fans
And not knowing someone's suffering?
Or wearing lots of fancy suits
Looking wise but gives false knowledge
Not a single scratch from thy boots
Trying to find luxury to wedge
I ran away without a second thought
Too hard to breathe in this cramped place
A place for me, there I sought
A place where I don't need to hide my face
And so I left my humanity behind
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