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Without a Purpose


The pain spreads throughout our being
Endless suffering is all we are seeing
No one cares, they only use
Constant victims as their muse
Discarding us with our confidence drained
Leaving us with our souls stained
They except us to bounce right back
Unaware that our mind has been hacked
Designed to tell us that we are worthless
Just a nobody without a purpose

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