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Where do I fit,
In this crazy world?
With my airrows,
And necklaces of skulls?

Where do I fit,
In the strange life?
With it's ball gowns
And silver and gold?

Where do I fit,
In this aweful day?
With bloody wrists,
And clouds of gray?

Where do I fit,
In the brightest of nights?
With stars pf diamonds,
And a moon full of light?

I don't know,
Where I belong,
In this day, in this life, in this world,
But I know that I must,
For if I didn't,
Would I just,
Dissappear?

I don't know how I fit,
But do I really wish,
To know?
Maybe, maybe not.
But who really does?