Secondary

I listen to you

I understand what you say

I know the reason you treat me this way

I'm Secondary

I've heard it before

I wish I could hear it, no more

No matter what happens today

I will still be treated this way

Nothing that happens will change your mind

I know that, I am not blind

I want to be treated fair

even though you don't care

nothing I say or do will ever change your mind

So I will try my best, to be kind

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