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May 2018
There's nothing left to beat.
Nothing left to mistreat.

No meat on my bones.
All I hear are groans.

But you cannot break me.
Because soon I will be free.

It's only a matter of time.
I got lots of that, I'll be fine.

Soon the world will know.
I'd stop if I were you, bro.

I wouldn't want to get caught.
If this was your last shot.

I can't look at your ugly face.
When you say you are the superior race.

Stop replying those lies.
When those shaky cries cry.

That we don't deserve to live.
Being held here captive.

That our lives are worthless.
Man, talk about bias.

If I were you,
I wouldn't want to be you.
Mic drop. Haha just kidding.
Kristoff
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