I am tired of being told what to do,
I am tired of being nice too,
I am tired of being run over by you,
I am tired of being part of you.
I am tired of all I see,
I am tired of you and me,
it is just somehow this cannot be,
is this my eternity?
I am tired of loneliness and fear,
I will never shed that tear,
I will never live in fear,
I will persevere.
As the day comes to a close,
it is just only me that seems to know,
here I am as I go down,
I did not die with a frown.
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