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I, I can't breath
You're stomping on my dreams
I, I can't see
You are always present
Corrupting every
Dream at every second
Doesn't it get old
Or are you just here
To make a mockery of me
To rapidly spread fear?
I'm sick of you
Sick of your hate
Swallow my poison
And never, ever wake
You're a bitch, a bully
Someone I've grown to loathe
I can shield you
But the anger grows within me
Only you I pity the most.