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Sick of the way the masses stare at me Faked kindness that's what I despice! Commiseration in everybody's mind Don't they have something else to Give? I want to be esteemed To be a complete one! Don't want to be reduced to my Disease They all believe I can't reach my goals in life People think I'm unable to live Commiseration in everybody's mind Don't they have something else to Give?