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They Won't Forget
  We have all felt forgotten
  Old and rotten
  Tossed aside like
  An unused
  Coffin
  A corpse walking
  You are just a zombie
  Only broken ties
  Forgotten
  Not a real person in their eyes
  A hologram
  Just another unused plan
  They go right through you
  Left like footprints in the sand
The weight of the world is holding you down
  Feet stuck in the ground
  Their words keeping you
  Trapped in your comfort zone
  Never taking risks
  Your like a red-headed finch
  Your not part of the team
  They say you’d be best on the bench
  Left there to lynch
  Your own emotions
  Free falling over the ocean
  Toes out touching the water but
  You just can’t break free
  Of their words and of your own demons
  You can feel em but still can seal em
  Away, so maybe It be best to just stay
  Alone
  Forgotten
But god damn it!
  No matter how much they passed you by
  While you were in disguise
  Heads up in the sky
  Just remember you can just pick up
  Someone of their kind
  For 6.99 at a local
  Gas station
  Fast-facing
  Through the trivial trials
  Live throws your way
  Like it's another snapchat
  That’ll be gone one day
  But not everything we do
  Will just be handed to us
  Sometimes you have to look up
  And do work, you can't be languorous
  While the others will be out there
  Chasing hollow dreams
  Your making sure your legacy’s
  Left in a mausoleum
  Cause like a king, they cant stop you
  While you rise to the top
  And when they ask for reparation
  They can go to the ledge and drop
Off
Towards the bottom
  Where they once left you
  You are your own legend
  And they won’t forget what you’ll do

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