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Yes I am the second choice Not the first selection Always here to cure your blues Left out of the laughter Cruelty becomes you dear Hypocrite that you are You crawl to me with all your fears Cry louder so they can hear you Again they melt my heart She leaves you So I never will Once again you are together When you fight I take your part Laugh unnaturally Loud and obnoxious Misery becomes me Desertion a fact of life Glance at me with eyes of pity If I see it I'll rip out your heart Blood pounds through my face Leaving a shameful stain Battles not of my choosing For you I will always war Time nearly expired Violent to my core Forgive my many treasons I forgave you many more
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Feb 8, 2012
Feb 8, 2012 at 1:23 PM UTC
Hypocrite
Yes I am the second choice Not the first selection Always here to cure your blues Left out of the laughter Cruelty becomes you dear Hypocrite that you are You crawl to me with all your fears Cry louder so they can hear you Again they melt my heart She leaves you So I never will Once again you are together When you fight I take your part Laugh unnaturally Loud and obnoxious Misery becomes me Desertion a fact of life Glance at me with eyes of pity If I see it I'll rip out your heart Blood pounds through my face Leaving a shameful stain Battles not of my choosing For you I will always war Time nearly expired Violent to my core Forgive my many treasons I forgave you many more
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Feb 8, 2012
Feb 8, 2012 at 1:23 PM UTC
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