They fear to embrace me.
I'm judged, based on their lies.
Then the judgments lead,
To my personality being misunderstood.
This is who I am.
Ever since I was 10 years old,
Nothing but knowledge arises from my words.
My words are my words.
They're who I am, and there's no helping that.
So accept it, and live with it.
Or just move forward without me.
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