The One With No Name

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To me, I am myself
But to the world, I am nobody
A stranger, a total outcast
From a place I can barely be

I walked down every road
I have gone to many places unknown
Yet I cannot be defined
For there is no name on my sign

You can hear my voice
But yours is just a whisper
You cannot say it
It is banished forever

I'm like a phantom, a ghost
A zombie out of a grave
Not wearing any name tag
I was born without a name

- Bless Jianty

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