So What

So What I'm Different, I have issues though.

I go through the same problems you do, maybe even with an extra spin.

I Walk as though i can win, but that's because I was taught to.

But in reality I feel low, low, lower than a earth worn saturated in soil.

Lower than the tallest trees roots in dirt.

I hurt, just like you hurt.

So What I have scares everywhere, but so do you.

They just aren't here nor there.

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