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Why punish me? What have I done?
Why let the drunkards have all the fun?
"Just be yourself," They always say.
They should live in my shoes for a day.
The bad do well and the good keep trying.
It's not my fault if they start their crying.
Where does my bottled anger swell?
Hell on earth? No. Earth on Hell.
I cannot grieve for all your losses.
You hide behind fake relics and crosses.
Your friends believe that you're forever changed,
But for the distant one, I know you're deranged.
If you can't deal then play a new game.
Excuses an cover-ups are getting lame.
I know many great mean have fell
From living in this Earth on Hell.
I try to fix some misunderstandings,
But one action leades to fifty demandings.
One glass of emotions can spoil and rot.
My glass keeps me from being something I'm not.
I don't want to ruin the joys people share,
But also remember that I'll always care.
People like me keep this place up well.
But it still feels like one big Earth on Hell.

Description
Why punish me? What have I done?
Why let the drunkards have all the fun?
"Just be yourself," They always say.
They should live in my shoes for a day.
The bad do well and the good keep trying.
It's not my fault if they start their crying.
Where does my bottled anger swell?
Hell on earth? No. Earth on Hell.
I cannot grieve for all your losses.
You hide behind fake relics and crosses.
Your friends believe that you're forever changed,
But for the distant one, I know you're deranged.
If you can't deal then play a new game.
Excuses an cover-ups are getting lame.
I know many great mean have fell
From living in this Earth on Hell.
I try to fix some misunderstandings,
But one action leades to fifty demandings.
One glass of emotions can spoil and rot.
My glass keeps me from being something I'm not.
I don't want to ruin the joys people share,
But also remember that I'll always care.
People like me keep this place up well.
But it still feels like one big Earth on Hell.