And, The Truth Signifies What?

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I want to shed my skin, to be another me,
how about you,
do you want to be another you?
Why are you feeling blue?
Do you want to be in another’s shoes?
Blank, expressionless faces, they dwell in dark places,
emotions wasted,
hearts suffocated.
The amyl nitrate heavy air will erase your cares.
Here, no one cares about your race or the colour of your face.
Gope at the go-go boys and girls, and while away your dreams,
Escape from…