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Tainted
I want what is denied
In this world I sacrifice
Where others find their dreams
No one hears my silent scream
Sometimes it feels just like a test
I've done the time with no respect
In this prison of the mind
I serve the sentence till I die
In this world I sacrifice
Where others find their dreams
No one hears my silent scream
Sometimes it feels just like a test
I've done the time with no respect
In this prison of the mind
I serve the sentence till I die
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