The lonely crowd welcomes me to their home,
and the humabots return to their seats,
The moving pictures seal their minds,
They forget I'm ever here.

So I wish them to blacken the screen,
But no voice is heard,
Their minds are lost in those dreams,
Why am I not achknowledged?

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Not love,
No more existing,
No more beleived in,
No more.

I'm frozen hearted,
She tore every warming cord,
Within moments of spoken words,
What is it I'm feeling.

[Chorus]

Does anyone ever notice me?
Why are they so ignorant,
Can somebody see me please,
Will anyone ever see me?

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This is my life! And there is nothing you can do about it!
To think that life is enough, is to be killed by your own existence.