They lost me.
At the urges to become fake,
The moment they desired conformity from me.
They lost me.
Once they asked me to analyze the world to death,
When they chose not to understand me.
They cannot recover me now.
I am long gone,
Running free in my own daydreams.
I am lost in wild hopes,
Too far gone to find my way back to their cynical world.
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