It hurts to see you think of me as an enemy,
as major threat, a dirty rat you can’t ev’n look at,
but rather shun. What have I done to deserve this ban?
Why so wrathful, your blue eyes full of sights resentful?
Could you, mister, treat me better than like a leper?
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