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

Well, I feel the
Of fingers
Pointing at my
"Worthless"

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

all that I am
Because all I am is not all 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 of flesh
So leave me, in my my prison of flesh

But I'm breaking
And helping me

My holds the gun
Your pulls the trigger
My life is over, about time that I speak up