"I lost myself in the shadows,
I'm lost again in the dark,
I didn't notice it at least,
I didn't avoid it at last.

I can't see between the darkness
that surround me when I walk.
I don't know if that's my face
or the one I want to display.

How many times others said me
how I must talk or must act.
So many times they said me
when to love, to laugh or to cry.

And I do not know, I'm not sure,
if that's my reflection or not.
Today my mask is so strong
that I can't remove it from me."
(c)

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