Mentor!
The hate is gone
Come back already!
See what became of your sprout
5 years have passed.
Thats HOW many days?
I still can't believe
My timidity pre-You
Your saint image is gone
Your name is dull and common
I cant distinguish you
from any other of your race
I brainwashed Myself
To be forever loyal to you
First Friend,
Thank god thats over
I like saying MY words
listening to MY music
Converse with MY friends
Being me, and not you
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