I have found my selfIn running a jungle of darkness and sorrowIn searching a beam of lightI have found a little girl standing aloneWith no one but a shadow of herself falling on the groundI have found my selfI have no greed of your wealth No sorrow for losing everythingI am leaving your houseI have found my selfI have pieces of my broken heartWith my courage and egoI can smile and walkI have found my selfNo  threats no excuseI have best wishes for youYour memories are shining starsWith my own courage, I can  walkYou are an old storyWritten on one page of my heartI will write other storiesOn other pages of my heartYou are not my destinationMy ego is my inspirationI have to walk as the home is farI have found my self  

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