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Jun 2016
Loaded up on lies, deceitful eyes.
Watching you, as they plot your demise.
Karma twisting and turning counter clock-wise.
pretend to be  your friend; its only a matter of time.
Under a disguise - jealousy replacing self-pride.
with a vengefulness that can't be denied.
so unsure of themselves, form faulty ties --
A bunch of losers,
that are losing.
A bunch of haters,
that are hating.
A bunch of cowards,
and they're fearing.
My only fear is,
it's contagious.
Styles
Written by
Styles  NYC
(NYC)   
856
   Winn and KathleenAMaloney
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