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6:21am
Don't shy away don't hide your face,
I'm the walking talking disgrace.
Why do you try to pad the truth of me,
I don't like it either, they made me this way you see.
Stand up to me tell me your thought,
I know how it is last in line, the act they never bought.
Look me in the eyes and tell me one more lie,
Just as simplistic as the rest...one less for me to buy.
You would think if you cared for me just a bit,
I wouldn't have to peel away all of the bullshit!