You crush me and throw me into volcano because you like the colour red!
You keep me at the centre of earth because you like measuring the depth of it!
You dissect me with sharpest needles because you like the smell of blood!
My pain is your pleasure because you know only judging but not merging!
My world is your garbage because you treat me like a disposable object!

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