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Do People Hate to Love? Or do they Love To Hate? Do you conceal your Real, or Appear as Fake? Do you Hope to Live? Or do you Live to Hope? Do you Play Life's Game, Or do you Miss the Joke- No laughs No smiles- Just tears Flowing wild Running far away From eyes to chin, A rush their in, because I am him. I mean he is me, and we are us You are you we seem to lead the bunch. This is deep, it might be too much, to some is love free like foodless Lunch? We all Pay. I am one that Prays to go straight, seeing himself get led Astray Why is Ridicule so Hard to Face as individuals Secrets Ill never hear yours because you'll never hear mine You'll probably see my tears poor, I hide my Life inside these lines,