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Can you see me?
Thousand needles poking my skin
With every poke drops of blood spills
The blood is not red, not even blue
It is neither crystal clear
The colour is invisible,
To everyone but me
People are blind
They are ignorant
Selfish and judgemental
They won’t change
And I won’t change
When I am gone
It won’t be soon
Before they start to party,
forget I
Ever existed
With every poke drops of blood spills
The blood is not red, not even blue
It is neither crystal clear
The colour is invisible,
To everyone but me
People are blind
They are ignorant
Selfish and judgemental
They won’t change
And I won’t change
When I am gone
It won’t be soon
Before they start to party,
forget I
Ever existed
Published 13th Apr 2011
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