I'm not the type of man
Who wants to complain at fate
But take a look at my face back then
And you'd only find dead weight.
No life behind my eyes
And lacking in self esteem.
Something was lacking but it never came
I was living in a hellish dream.
People tried to help me out
But they only brought me down.
Where there should have been a smile
All you'd ever see were frowns.
When I went out I acted the fool
And always felt I was the show.
This should never have happened.
Why it did, I'll never know.
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