When I walk past you, don’t stare at me,
When I put my head down, don’t make those noises,
When I try to ignore, don’t follow me behind,
Because I’m innocent, I’ve done no crime.
Your every stare excruciates me, your lewd noises exasperates me,
Still I keep quite, because I’m helpless,
Even if I break out nobody will care,
It’s bad, it’s inhuman but who cares
Everyone says it’s a part of who I am.
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