I dont want to be,
another corporate causualty
and while i suffer in silence
you live in denial about everything

So if you could please,
take your knife out of my back,
it’s your favorte angle of attack,
it’s where you stabbed me
your ignorance is bliss,
and if I do the same,
if I start playig your game,
its selfishness

and you really dont know,
you realy dont see,
how it feels to be torn and empty
you really cant know,
you really cant feel,
anything past your envy green
and you really cant accept ,
and you realy cant think,
of a time where you weren’t right about everything

my mind just consumed my heart,
you made it fall apart

and your every word stings

and now im sitting near,
and i wont say what you want to hear

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