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Oct 2017
I have nothing to prove
And much to say
You dont have to listen.
Thats ok.
But don't expect me to stay quiet
And your *******?
I dont have to buy it.
You don't shape my reality
But you inform it
Had a few bubbles of yours i had to burst
But fair is fair
And you may or may not care
Your ******* got old.
And I was never sold
You're too soft and weak
But you growl like a lion when I speak
Acting all shady
And scream like baby
When it looks like thought stress
No, I don't need useless losers with heads of mess
Panic and shake
Fist and take
Grow up cupcake  
Stand up for something real
And stop being fake!
I refuse to leave the future in your hands for Gods sake!
You don't know whether you're coming or going
Left or right or as the winds blowing
So i owe you some advice
Shut the **** up
you useless whining ****.
I wish i may,
I wish i might give you a
Left, right GOODNIGHT!
S Smoothie
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S Smoothie
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   Kelly Rose
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