I'm Still Wrong

"Try, just try

They shout across the void

But false hope,like a lie

It's my mind with which they toyed

But real are the tears in which i cried

Am I more than a mindless droid?

Not to them

Not by a long shot

My will they bend

But it's not a bullet they shot

A wound that time can't mend

But a poisin dart 

I thought they called me friend 

But after all this time,

I'm still wrong."



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