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For I can't help what I am, for what I am is me
It would not be so hard to see, if you just believed
Constantly you ask me, "What is wrong with you!"
There is just no simple answer that I can give you
If in knowing what is wrong don't you think I'd fix it
Yet again you always found that I was just a misfit
Just because you set these rules, and I fail to comply
Doesn't mean I am defective and prone to telling lies
Everyday I wake up I try to think things through
But every thought I think up, just brings me back to you
I can't fight the pain and the suffering you put me through
Every word that comes from your mouth seems to drain my soul
I don't know how much more I can take
Until my heart and soul break
In nothing but a pool of tears and blood
I am now what I once was.obsolete
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