Can I kick ass in any way but my own?
Throw the beauty queens off their throne...
Follow the route of being gone
Without knowing if I've been too long
Away from home, away from me
I've lost site of that image i'm longing to see
Beat myself up for changing
without my thoughts rearranging
part of me hiding way back
it's lost, alone, off the track
the missing piece
of peace of mind
gone away
killed by the battle fought inside.


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