Apr 01, 2005 23:16
I want to create a new identity
Be reborn with uncalloused skin
I am so sick of me and all I represent
I refuse to change what I want to change
Laziness keeps me in the dark
Disgusted with volumes of bloody poetry
I frantically rip pages of my past
And primly print my name
On the top of a clean sheet of paper
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