I help so many, but no one will come if I’m falling, I’m forgotten.
We love each other, but what are we doing now, hurting one another, do you
think it was meant to be like this, or have we made the wrong turns.

We were brought in the world so they can have fun torturing are broken,
helpless souls.
Where no one to anyone, were a pawn to be played with.
Sacrifice us to win.

What happens to are feelings.
Does it really matter, if we killed are self’s, will it set are souls free,
will it really make one happy. Will it touch others and throw the pain in
their face that we felt for so long. That we had to sacrifice are own life
to get out, is that right.

Us kind of people aren’t looking for attention, but someone to listen, and
not discriminate us because we cant get by in the world because it has done
us so much wrong.
Were all on four like a beast, looking for a reason things had to happen the
way they happened?


 
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