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They tell me it's love

I say pain,

They tell me I'm sad

I'm insane,

They tell me he's nice

And I'm scared,

They tell me I'm good

Like I cared,

They tell me to sit

And I stand,

They call me a test

Like I'd understand,

They tell me to run

And I hide,

They tell me to laugh

And I cry,

They ask me if I want to live

And I stare,

My face in confusion

And flare,

They whisper to each other

Then look deep into my eyes,

Then they tell me to live

So I die.