people like me
there are eight zillion thoughts
zooming through my brain
but none of them belong to me
they're borrowed from people
wanting me to do the same
while I'm striving to be free
I meditate
I medicate
please tell me that it's not too late
I want to be part of a society
I don't have a clue
what I should do
when I meet other people like me
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