Growing up
They always put me down
Never let me smile
So i learned to offten to wear a frown
They wanted me to drown
In their insults and lies
I bettcha if they could they would burry me alive
My Mother told me never to hate
So i just tested my faith
I left them all alone
With thier hateful desire
And i never said a word
Till their time expired.
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