I am a temper
I am a hate
I am a mood
I am the pain
I'm a scratch
I'm a hole
I'm a patch
I'm what I am
Pain is itself in pain
Hate hates itself
Mood is moody for itself
But still I am what I am
I am what I am
So, why am I
Don't ask
I don't know what I am
and why I am
But that's why
I like what I am
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