And so it came to pass (II)

No one really can understand how I feel
The pain’s hot, causing my skin to peel,
Shrinking like fire to polythene
And then it burns. Skip the scene
A problem half shared is half solved
Here is a lie i can find in this truth.
They listen to you like audio record
Just to repeat after you loudly so others can hear
I don’t get it, why they pretend to care.
They see you sad, they ask why
But try swimming deep down their hearts
The sympathies are crowned with lies
One mistake that is grievous than sin
Is telling anyone but yourself about the troubles you see
If you need relief, search for pill within your territory
But if therapy lies a gap after the boundary
Then dig your grave and lay in peace with your troubles to bury you


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