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I'm Tired


When shall the truth come out?

When will the lies come to an end?

What will it take to make you see-

just what it is you do to me?

I’m tired of from everyone else finding out,

I’m tired of you testing how far I’ll bend,

I’m tired of the games you play with me;

I’m tired of you I just want to be free

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