No i don't care what you say,
and i hate to be what i may,
locked in a prison artificially made,
they are really wicked and get in my way,
go make the others happy, let them stray,
am sick of your smile and despise your way.
Can't find a door to escape from this misery,
i ain't capable any longer of being a bravery,
i wish not to spend another moment here,
wish i could give it back all you gave me.
I am tired of the sadism this place has to offer,
i am trapped and alone in this vicious circle.
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