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Another Tragedy

Pitied
By pity itself

Lots of heart
With little to no wealth

The midgets laugh
Yes, at me
They scoff and they beckon
For more laughter, I reckon

The charlottes smile
Though I hate their style
The handicapped boy
Swears and gets annoyed

I am pitied
By pity itself
Look no deeper
It's off the shelf

I shake, tremble
And feel alone
I belong to a time
Where I'll never be known

The women fear
I break to a tear
The children kick
I fall sick
The elderly hate
For justice, they wait
Faced with exile
I'm on my last mile

I am
Pitied by pity itself
Death lingers'
And he rides my health

Can this be you?
The answer is no
Unless you're a genius
Amongst the lowest of the low
Born to no class
Faced with submission
They make you their ass
Like God gave them a mission


What did I do?
Or am I capable of?
Went from plenty to empty
And they pissed on my love
I starred in a play
Was all that I did!
Played my 4 parts
And they tried to be rid

They didn't like
My talk or my clothes
They were of high class
Nepotistic I suppose
In furious upheaval
I became abolished by friends
They tarnished my name
I became the means to an end

I am pitied
By pity itself
An episode or attack
If I start to feel well

I lost social rights
When they barred my acting
Became no ones' friend
Did I consider to get up and start packing?

No, I did not
My nerves became a mess
To be loved and then rejected
Sent me piles of stress
I had trouble to speak
No power to think
My memory went perverse
I felt like the weakest link

They disallowed me from acting
Cause they're jealous of me
They held me in contempt
And told me I got away free
Am I going to die?
At worst be killed?
I felt suicidal
Is this what they willed?

If so, this is malice
Can we not agree?
No word of a lie
This happened to me.

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