Cruel Truth

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Their words of my failure
Rang clearly in my ears
Their words of my positive side
Never seem to be heard anymore

As much as I hate it
I can't deny it
The door has been closed
No escape but eternal torment

Those tongues of sins
Whom only speak about people's failure
Never seen a mirror in their life
For they thought they're perfect to judge me

I breathe for my future
To learn how to live
Yet they crush my dreams
I have no more intention to breathe

I know I'm lower than them
Yet they use me as a stairs
To step higher and further
Yet leaving me dumped

What does happiness mean
If you live among liars
They care for show
I'm their doll and tool

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