silence, people all aorud me
they speak, but everyone is hiding
dont speak, chains around my body
who, decides whats the problem, not we
cuz as far as im concearned
im threatened all around me
people care too much about what people care about me
im not too much
im just enough for hatred
everyone is loved
until i grow out the box
who is the threat is it me or your mind
stab yourself with daggers and listen to you mind
as youre bleading out your skin
the poisinois sting
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