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What I Am And Not by Pixis
I wish you guys would get a grip.
Can't ya'll take a hint?!
I'm tired of it,
Of the abuse.
I'm tired of it,
Of the misuse.
I'm not a puppet,
I won't be used.
I'm not a puppet,
For your amuse.
And yet, at the end of the day,
I seem to cry,
Because I let them anyway,
And i don't know why.
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