I’m heard but not seen


I'm heard but not seen
I disintegrate into crowds as if acid rain washed away my social wings. Lost in the dark until the sun awakens my heart and leaves a burnt scorching mark. My chest containing my heart is fully open but yet no one can reasonably explain that one discovered token. Can I leave everything behind and discover a magic bean to exit this crazy scene we call life because once again
I'm heard but not seen

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