I don't feel the love, or the affection
Moments of bliss and passion, forever in my reflection
Hurting, shouting screaming , I'm waiting for my redemption
Fighting, clawing, striding to change my perception
Carefully planning, I'm just a man and, in destined for greatness
Hope I'm not too late, there's a ton on my plate but I'm going to make it
There's only one thing I want to feel, is authentic and real and most people fake it
Fame isn't worth a fake me, why the pretense
If you're going to be something, be better and that's the only thing that makes sense.
©astero2.0
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