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When you knock the side of your head, Is anyone home? Or is the only response That dull echo? As dull and as thick as the ******* who owns it Buys his comments from others, yeah you loan it You know it's ****** how I can't even be myself In virtual reality without being picked on by someone else?! Do I really threaten you by being an up-and-comer? Do you run home to your basement, just to tell your mother? ******* your thumb and ******* cousins to forget your troubles But it never works, I'm always here, you daft ************ I'm a mother ******* ghost and I'mma haunt your soul Turn stupidity to comedy and swallow it all whole Make it fresh content, regardless of the consequence Til you leave me alone, ****** and let me be myself! You know nothing about me, do they call you Jon Snow? You know nothing ***** so pack your bags and catch the last bus home You're just embarrassing yourself, you're a laughing stock Look at all the comments I made telling you to go **** yourself! Do you see me now, huh? Am I what you expected? That "woof ***** who by being himself got himself rejected? Why can't you appreciate others man, and stop being your lack of brains' slave And give this **** up before I contemplate digging your grave
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Jul 4, 2016
Jul 4, 2016 at 6:13 PM UTC
As Thick as Woody
When you knock the side of your head, Is anyone home? Or is the only response That dull echo? As dull and as thick as the ******* who owns it Buys his comments from others, yeah you loan it You know it's ****** how I can't even be myself In virtual reality without being picked on by someone else?! Do I really threaten you by being an up-and-comer? Do you run home to your basement, just to tell your mother? ******* your thumb and ******* cousins to forget your troubles But it never works, I'm always here, you daft ************ I'm a mother ******* ghost and I'mma haunt your soul Turn stupidity to comedy and swallow it all whole Make it fresh content, regardless of the consequence Til you leave me alone, ****** and let me be myself! You know nothing about me, do they call you Jon Snow? You know nothing ***** so pack your bags and catch the last bus home You're just embarrassing yourself, you're a laughing stock Look at all the comments I made telling you to go **** yourself! Do you see me now, huh? Am I what you expected? That "woof ***** who by being himself got himself rejected? Why can't you appreciate others man, and stop being your lack of brains' slave And give this **** up before I contemplate digging your grave
Yeah, see what I mean? I'm just gonna keep turning it into content. You seem hell-bent on making me successful, and giving me more to write about.... as one poet to another, thanks! XD
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Jul 4, 2016
Jul 4, 2016 at 6:13 PM UTC
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