The world surrounding sees me from a different point of view
So quick to judge, but they don't know where I've been or what I've been through
What is it that defines the words "compassion" and "understanding"?
You get what you give, so don't try to persuade me
And I won't listen to a word they say
'Cause in the end they all just fade away
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But your bullshit words will never mean a fucking thing to me
You act as if you're always on top
As if you're winning this fucking game
But this is life you have your own to live
So stop living other people's dreams
Day in, day out
I can feel the unwanted staring at me
But you have nothing to fucking prove
So just leave me be
I have a low fucking tolerance
You should have never spoke
You are the reason for all of this
I hope you fucking choke
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