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They laugh.
They beat me inside.
And from the laughter,
I can not hide.
I once was strong,
But now I'm weak.
The laughter of pain,
Has made me meek.
Week after week,
I sit in my room,
Not to make a peep.
Why must I hide?
Why must I weep?
The laughter is by my side.
I wonder,
And still I hide,
From the laughter that's by my side.
I can not take it any more!
Oh, laughter of pain,
Why must you reek,
Your havoc on innosent souls,
Just like me,
Who are weak?
Dedicated to Tyler. May ye suffer no more.
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