How many times I fumed
The same old toxic flames...
I had fun as if I was on a picnic...
The meatheaded man was so sarcastic,
The stubborn headed girl was so snobbish,
They always had fights,
They always playedback
The same old bad tunes,
They never made a clear progress...
How many times I stood up
With the same old lies...
I had never believed any of the unrealistic words,
Yet, they always continued to make a useless converstation
In which they only satisfied their ALTER EGO
That kept them BOTH out of normality...
Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa...
K
Release...
:)
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