I Wish

What are you going to say at the end of your days?

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What a life we lead

Desires to hide

All the while we feed

The addiction inside

Created an image

That is good and right

A façade, a gimmick

To keep me out of sight

We think ourselves monsters

We think if they knew us

They’d call us imposters

Fools, lunatics or just cuss

But what’s good in being normal

To be part of the herd

You’re not a sheep but a wolf

And what’s hidden inside deserves to be heard

So without going into clichés

Your true self, don’t dismiss

At the end of your days

Are you gonna say “I WISH”