No Name

May 31, 2010
By Anonymous

In this world, I don’t have a name.
No one knows my existence,
No one knows my life.
In this world, I don’t have a name.
No one knows my appearance,
No one knows my personality.

Everyone shakes hands with each other
With masks on their faces.
The artificial smile, the artificial tears.
Everyone just imitates what they see.

That’s why I don’t have a name.
That’s why no one knows my existence.
That’s why no one knows my personality.

I don’t have a mask.

I’m not the same as them.
That’s why no one cares.


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