I’ve tried to recreate my mind,
This craving's eating me alive.
I hate to be into two minds,
I want to live, not to survive.
You sense the toxin of self-doubt,
That’s written into genetic code.
You feel lonely in the crowd,
And cry not to explode.
We wrap ourselves into illusions,
Of some material success.
We hope it saves us from pollution,
That grows within ourselves.
I ve tried to recreate my mind
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