am a Loser a Nobody

I Crawl beneath the Shadows
So I don’t cast one of my own

Im a false identity
My days are numbered
But I do as im told

1 leads to 2 and three leads to dead
Or at least that’s what I think
Inside of my head

I challenged the truth
And found out what I feared
Ive become a figment a pigment
Ill cease no days

These words are only words
Until they are spoken
Then they turn sour
and leave you feeling broken

Ill fix the error
Ill fix the mistake
When I am born
With a spine and a back

Cold nearly freezing
When your in this alone
But the loser the nobody
Crawls in shadows alone

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