Is it me or the skin color you truly fear? Even though we're all living on this colorful sphere The wrinkled image stabbed me but who’s the spear? Is this what you wanted me believing the end is near? And after everything you’ve done nothing, after everything Not even a tear Oh you thought I wanted sympathy I just wanted your thoughts simply Is there something wrong with me Or is it the way I carry myself Must be something you really see No just the wrinkled images you seemed to link to me I see
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