Taking on heavy fire

Everyone has a place to be,
but there is no room for me.
there are people like me,
that no one sees.
I’ve had enough of being unknown,
the strange one on your path.
And the eyes of Mysterious, ancient
faces gazed at me.
How well i know those persistent
unsatisfied glances of yours.

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