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Backstab

Whispers are along the way
As I wander the world alone
They hunt me down like ghosts finding the light
So there's nowhere to hide

If I try to fit in
They got their tongues as weapons
Mocking me as I got lost
Struggling to find the way out

Keep telling myself not to give up
Still searching for a reason to keep up
We all know this will never end
Just put your head up and pretend

With a fake grin on my face
I always say I'm okay
With their knife on my back
As I bleed on the ground