Scar

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Go ahead and make fun of me

In this world you won't go far

Because I'll make you see

How you've created a scar

You push me around

And get in my way

You push me around

Just to make me sway

You cause me much grief

That gives me another scar

I only ask for relief 

So I can go far

I will not back down

I won't be filled with fear

In a lake of pain you wanted me to drown

But I'll stand my ground here

You won't cause another scar

You won't make fun of me

You didn't go far

And I've made you see

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