21: No.

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Everytime I say hello,
They say go away cuz you're down below,
Never greet them, no.

Never greet them no.

I locked myself up in my room,
Listening to the whispers as it grows loom.
Nobody hears me except if you tried your hearing to zoom.

Never say hello, no.
Never greet them, no.
Never talk to them, no.
Never smile at them, NO.

They should learn how it feels to be low,
How it feels to be thrown.
How it feels like trash.

Never help them, no.
Will never ever let them go, no.

Follow what your mind resides,
As you fall completely in disguise.

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