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Lyrics and Poems

VGJ

Nov 19, 2021

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I frickin hate it.

I see thousands of coffins.

20 goals in each.

I don't like this math but

They seem impossible to reach.

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I cry till I can't.

I can't even chat

Bout the world we live in.

We live it.

Filled with hypocrites.

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I vent out what I feel, 299Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXErxKPOkhP

And I'm telling you it's real.

I talk and I talk,

Then I get cut off.

I can't explain.

I can't defend

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I don't notice everything,

Some of it goes.

It just seems so challenging

To say what I know.

I can't even start explaining,

And it tortures my soul.

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You pretend that everything 299Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡkVEWefKe73

You say is right.

You ask me to explain

But you cut me off.

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You cut me off?

How can I explain

If you send me off?

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Then I put my fake face on

Making fun of this,

Is what is going on.

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I leave 299Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡg7DGo15bqv

Feeling I can't go on.

I see

How I can't explain.

I laugh with people,

But once I get home,

I take off that mask.

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I do weird things, 299Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡplmA3OUJr6

So people can see.

I explain,

But I'm treated like a fiend.

I'm treated like a fiend!

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You know how it feels to not be trusted so much that you're the first suspect If anything happens?

I feel like I go down a well and go deeper and deeper and the deeper I go, the less the people out of the well will understand me.

Because now they don't, and no matter how much I try to get out of the well, they smack my fingers and I go back to the end, after so much frickin progress!

Sorry

If that killed the poetic feel.

So sorry

If I can't help but feel.

Cuz I'm treated like I'm the only one,

In which bad has been done.

When I bet, that none,

Has had a perfect life,

So why they treating me as If They haven't had a not-so-good life?!

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