My Mind, Condemning

That Crowd believe I'm a pillar
But Nobody knows what I'm of
Day gets fainted and night more fainter
Do I have to reveal that matter
But Eyes are more loyal that Ears
What this man actually bears

I am not your cup that breaks
But the wax that falls and makes
Your Modification are never allowed
You don't worth this smile
This Enter will never be bowed!

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