It makes me so depressed
When did you become so obsessed
With attention instead of substance?
All I want is distance
From people who can’t self reflect
And always seem to deflect
Sucking the life out of me dry
Just to feel a high
No, I don’t want to stay
Why do I have to pay
For your trauma and mistakes?
Maybe one day, your conscience awakes
You’ll realize you’re just like the people you hate
Was it inevitable, was it fate?
In their shadow, you seem to revel
Against the cycle, you don’t rebel
If you want to be free
You will you have to see
That being a victim doesn’t justify
Becoming the aggressor,
That being silenced
And being cornered
Doesn’t mean you become the oppressor

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