When you look what do you see
I’m not the same that I used to be
Wear and tear etched all over my face
It shows off the past of which I embrace
If I could do it any other way
Would not matter same face on display
The roads we take results are the same
All that has happened and this I became
The story you see is not yet complete
I’ve mistakes to make I will not retreat
Changes are here it’s part of the plan
There’s rust on the surface, I am what I am
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