This is MINE, it belongs to me, so don't you dare try to steal it.

I don't know much about this life

But I know it will never change

I live life the way I see it

But to all others I'm strange.

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A whisper in the wind

A cry in the dark

Just a mysterious child

Passing through a world that is so stark*

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Don't look my way

I'm just passing through

Don't ask me where I'm heading

For I have no clue

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Small and alone

Emotionless with shame

The beginning's like the end.

Different, but always the same.

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Things could have been different

But now it's too late

I've been fading away for awhile now

Some could say that this was my fate.

Mystic

You try and find a word that rhymes better with "dark". "And then I forgot where to park." That really works with the poem.