I'm surrounded by these flames,
and i can't get out,
with people playing these games,
with each one saying this and that,
it hurts,
they just don't know the real fact,
and that they say it behind my back,
its nothing but a small town,
and everyone knows everyone,
but to hurt one,
you never know,
but i know,
you'll get it in the long run.
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