They are teasing me

They are teasing me
But I'm not seeing.
They are teasing me
But I'm not noticing.
Everyone knows that I am provoked at all times,
But I have to be strong and ignore
Pretend you do not see
Not to give trouble to those
That always cry
Every time I accept to be provoked.
Every time I enter the fray
And to put away my voice and my sorrows.

They are teasing me, and it is obvious
But I grew to know and accept the challenge
And further down and fight
There is a code of mature people.
It's something that big, strong and successful should discard
As possible at some point want to participate.

They are teasing me
But I am contained by I do not know for what.
I think I've heard so many things at times that I was sincere
That now cover my ears and pretend
that's all I have left.
Yet deep down I know
They are teasing me.
And every time I think they're stopping
In fact they are just beginning.
This is what happens when you are leading.

They are teasing me
And it's killing me.
It's burning me inside
It's driving me crazy
Leaving me more dead every time
Why I can not say anything.
Just ignore it and pretend nothing is happening.
I just need to get rid
From that bunch of people who just want to see me freak out.

Do not take any more teasing me with both hypocritical.
This is driving me crazy.
"This must stop"
That's what my mind is telling me.