Listen I’m screaming
My hearts bleeding
Now the people sit and stare
They’re not seeing
They’re all dead inside
I’m not breathing
Look in the corner and what would you see?
Would you see a recluse, would you see a freak?
Look in the corner and what wouldn’t you see?
You wouldn’t see a heart, a mind; a person who believes
Look at what you look through
Aren’t they people?
Could you lend a helping hand?
They’d be pleased so
Don’t ignore your fellow man
Cause we’ll kill you
Look in the corner and what would you see?
Would you see a recluse, would you see a freak?
Look in the corner and what wouldn’t you see?
You wouldn’t see a heart, a mind; a person who believes
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