Holding on to my Pandora box,
I try, to hide under my invisibility cloak,
So faux, all I can do is to pretend,
to be like someone else, to be liked.
No, I don't want to, I wanna yell,
Sure, I'd love to, I always tell,
Lies and some more, while the time flies
Fightin' with all my might,
'Till I got to know, am fighting with myself.
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