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I keep a bad reputation, they say.
I can’t improve, they say.
It’s my attitude, they say.
Or it’s there’s, they never say.
They say I am not smart as them.
They say a big failure I am.
They tell me, life is a race.
They never tell how quick is my pace.
You are good as dead, they say.
You are just useless, they say.
You aren’t fit to live with us, they say.
They aren’t fit to live with me, I never say.
I never cared for what they say.
Because in the end it is above what I say.
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