Hear my cree,
listen to me,
I'm not the person-
I seem to be.
Look in my eyes,
Don't say goodbye,
learn the truth-
behind the lies.
Read my lips,
release the whips,
feel the cold steel,
see the blood drips.
I scream and shout,
without a doubt,
no one can hear me,
no one's about.
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