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FALLING
FALLING
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The language used by competitors
A song sung by enemies
A word known as hope taker
Something that crushes plans
You called me a failure earlier, and I took it easy
When I was awarded, you called it fraud
You baptized me poverty myself
Though I was really poor, but I had hope
You denied me in front of your new friends
Yet you praised me in their abuses
Why the hypocrisy, dull of you, pretence
You show me love in private
You show me hate in public
Shame upon you, shameless
You found confidence of blackmailing me
You manipulated everything of mine
Though I was silent, I couldn't fight then
Let me stand alone, with a few who love me
