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I can your eyes on my face
I can the laughter in this place
Well, I can see disgust in eyes
As they stare straight back to

Well, I the prick
Of fingers
at my back
"Worthless"

I'll speak up, just not my voice
Time to talk
Time to back

Crush all I am
all I am is not all that you are
And now all that's of me
Is only what you're chosen to be

So leave me, in my ruins just a mound of
So leave me, in my ruins: my prison of

But I'm free
And helping me

My hand the gun
Your hate the trigger
My is over, it's about time that I speak up