It goes on, a day at a time

Even if I were to be reborn,

I think I’d still be a part of this crime.

I want a change, I need the change.

for something, out there, is still left for me.

to pause and pursue

If nothing is left, even then I shall not give up to the rest

not to shine among others,

or to have no bothers

But to be me and not another labelled one

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