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Help Me
Cries of pain fill the air
 People act as if no one's there
 
 They beg for some one to listen
 But they walk on as if nothings missin'
 
 Time drags on for the person in need
 While everyone else stands around smoking weed
 
 The person realizes she's now alone
 She crawls into a dark corner without even a moan
 
 The people who promised her love
 Put her in the middle of thugs
 
 They left her there to be buried alive
 Under the hate, pain, and lies
 
 She wants them all to just go away
 Then she won't have to suffer through the day
 
 But they don't leave, they never will
 They keep pushing her to the edge, through the mill
 
 She gives up and jumps over
 She knows she's dead, waking up in a field of clover
 
 They've learned their lesson, she thinks
 They try to eliminate their tears with all the blinks
 
 But each and every single one is a liar
 I hope they all burn in fire
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