Foolish
I'm foolish to have gotten here
A place, more like a souvenir
I have dreaded my only dream
To reach the skies, not the gleams
I have dressed up my looks
To achieve what I could dream
But, I guess, pretentiousness defeated me.
Defeated the soul of my truth
More like the fathomed root.
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