You cry, you do,
You weep a lonesome tear,
Waiting for something new.
No one cares? Oh dear!
Let's step back a day,
When your friend called you
And you were deaf to their dismay,
Or a week into the summer, it's true,
when you avoided that thirsty child,
A month back, that weird kid
Who you called names so wild,
It brought that tear, it did,
the same tear as yours today.
No one cares, you say?
Look in the mirror and think again,
It's you, not the world, that's so damn vain.
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