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This doesn’t make any sense,
Why are they still shouting at me?
Their anger is unclear
And their motives seem strange
Why are they still shouting at me?
Their anger is unclear
And their motives seem strange
My vision is blurred
As I look through stormy eyes
As I look through stormy eyes
There is no doubt I’ve done nothing wrong
And in my heart I know they’re afraid.
And in my heart I know they’re afraid.
They want to make me feel ashamed
And deny our similarities
But right now I feel as if I’m gazing at their souls.
Whilst they continue to stare straight through me.
And deny our similarities
But right now I feel as if I’m gazing at their souls.
Whilst they continue to stare straight through me.
My skin is thicker than it looks
My pride is hard to infiltrate
My pride is hard to infiltrate
My body and mind are tired
My fight and will remain strong
My fight and will remain strong
My defences are raised
As they declare war.
As they declare war.
There is no doubt
That they will batter me to the ground.
But at the core I shall remain
Undefeated.
That they will batter me to the ground.
But at the core I shall remain
Undefeated.
Art...
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