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Head down
Spirits low
We walk the hallways
Bitter and slow
Your words may hurt us
But you'll never know
Our faces hide
Pain we'll never show
Though you may beat us
May cause us anger
Maybe someday
You'll be the stranger
When that day comes
Lets hear you speak
Because to us
You'll be the freak