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Oct 2011
It’s the way they say my name
Like I have the black plague
And suddenly I am alone
In a room full of empty
And once and for all
Nobody knows my name

It’s the way they scream my name
As if I were the best
And I give it my all
Only to be torn down
And once and for all
Nobody knows my name

It’s the way they say my name
They act like I’m normal
But I’ve seen more than them
And with the grin of an elitist
Once and for all I say
“Do I know your name?”
Written by
Lacey Good
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