No body's listening

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The more I see
The more I think, how can we live in a world filled with so much hate.
No one feels
No one see how hard I try
I run and I scream
I bleed and freak
How can someone be so mean?
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless, lost under the surface
I don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure of walking in your shoes

My blood sheds and my tears fall.
Death is only a state of mind.
Fear is over powering as I gather courage to the nothingness of my life.

Sweet, sweet relief as I am one with myself.
No fears to hold back.
No love to have lost.

No body listens to the signs we give.
We can tell them a million times and not one would represent.
Knowledge is key. The people we choose. Fear not no one but the power of thy self.

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