Tried of being labeled,
Loner,Weird or sad.
Sick of all the trouble,
Starting to feel mad.

You want to be untitled,
Want to be yourself,
Just want to be a nobody,
Want to be nobody else.

BE prepared for the world,
You hold so loosely in your hand,
It's time to finally realize,
It's a no man's land.

Forget everybody else,
They never really mattered,
Live life to your fullest,
Let you problems scatter.
 
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