robert edwards (january 2,1995 / cleveland, ohio)
they get noticed for this, they get noticed for that
where are the real people where are the hacks.
people dont care they follow along
they'll never listen
and always do wrong
sometimes i want to yell:
your going the wrong way
but if i do that
that will be my bad day
so foolish, so blinded
so deaf, and mindless
invisible is him her and them too.
invisible is me, we and you too.
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