what is with these people?

what is with these
people all they do is
run i don't mean them
any harm i'm just here
for fun.

what is with these people
Iam proud of what i am
and they are so afraid
i feel all alone they look
they scream and run right
home.

What is with these people
they cry to get thier way
they don't relize for the
crimes they will pay.

What is with these people
now they run again away
from me as if i wanted
to hurt them but thats
not me.

What is with these people
they look at me and scream
then i take a look at me
now i know why they scream
i know why they cry.

i know what is with these
people they run and screan
because i'm not me then i
let out a scream.

i have left the world without
even knowing, i'm not me and i
will never again will be,nor will
i again be alive. the blood just
shed thats how it ended then i was
dead.


 
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