Still Waters Run Dry

I am a stranger to my own face
an anger made by past mistakes
I pass by and ask why
what does my reflection take
For I am broken moping a hollow sorrow
Discrete in silenceΒ
A fleet of defianceΒ
I meet with tyrants
Pirates of my own finance
same answer for every question
I don't know because I don't care
oh did I forget to mention
I'm not here
Because here is where their nostrils flare and stare to fare that help is bare
Just leave me alone !
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