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More Poetry.....

"Outcast"

Look at all the happy people,
Sleeping in their plastic houses,
Driving their toy cars,
Living artificial lives.

I'll never be part of that world,
Full of sugar-coated fantasies,
My place is the darkness of reality,
Among the refuse of their society.

My life's the nightmare,
That they're too afraid to dream,
I'm the monster in their closets,
The fear they could never face.