we all have seemed, to forget
who we are and how we lied
taking every ounce of pride
for us to call our own

we have killed the thought of truth
acting in vulnerability
takin in for our own stability
leaving us to get by

slowly we seem to be drifting
saying how we hate to suffer
and saying we will never recover
highest of epidemy

every word has cut in
saying we dont want to live
nothing of sympathy we spare to give
hurting here and there

every failure, we soon give up
saying that we tried
then going on, day in stride
selfish way to be..
 
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