Rejected

Blood-Stained

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Stillborn, my own way of reaction
Anything, everything you say I must obey
Always the same, only rejection
Critizised, meant to be what you want us to be?

Never to see your own rejection,
still expect for even more respect?

How come it all turned out this way
Inside out, twisted and you have nothing to say
Inside - rejected
Dead fantasies raping me

Dead fantasies

A social back-stab on your close ones
You cannot see, no
No way you could compensate
No way you could

Never to see your own rejection,
still expect for even more respect?

How come it all turned out this way
Inside out, twisted and you have nothing to say

Inside - rejected
Dead fantasies raping me

Resignation, justify your hate

How come it all turned out this way
Inside out, twisted and you have nothing to say
How come we all turn out this way
Dead inside, hated and we have nothing to say