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You torment my soul so
With your words
Your lies
Your being
The light in my eyes
Leaving me
As you get happier and happier
You enjoy this
Don’t you
You think its funny
My suffering
You’re in my head
All the time
Making me cry
Making me think
Why?
Because
If this is living
I don’t think much of it
We work hard for education
Get a shitty job
Work hard for a pension
For a comfortable older life
We get old
We get frail
We get sick
After a whole life of suffering
We die
With your words
Your lies
Your being
The light in my eyes
Leaving me
As you get happier and happier
You enjoy this
Don’t you
You think its funny
My suffering
You’re in my head
All the time
Making me cry
Making me think
Why?
Because
If this is living
I don’t think much of it
We work hard for education
Get a shitty job
Work hard for a pension
For a comfortable older life
We get old
We get frail
We get sick
After a whole life of suffering
We die