Do I want it to be bright again ... who knows ... maybe
Trying to walk though clouds of darkness is hard
because there's no path to seeNo matter how you try to wave it out your face
It always puts it self right back into place
Just like people words........
I repress the dirty ass smug looks
That I see on your face
Even though it fits you perfectly
The names calls you give me
Saying that you hate me so passionately
An you have the audacity to look me in the eye
You narrow minded FUCK
Could you really give a flying shit
Hurting peoples feelings is your job
An I thought your job was to worry
About yourself but obviously
Your job isn't paying you enough
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