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I am sick of the way I'm treated. Tricked, thrown in the trash like a piece of chewed up gum. Being cheated into thinking utter lies. I am no marionette any longer. I live by my own rules And I break them as I please. It doesn't matter if I am cast from the little island of society. I've been living on the rocks anyway. I'd rather be independent than popular and queenly. I leave behind the liars Evil-doers Users Abusers. I'm sick of it and I'm sick of you. You're the flu, he's cholera, and she's AIDS. Give me my freedom vaccine now. The side effects aren't important.
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Jan 13, 2011
Jan 13, 2011 at 3:11 PM UTC
Sick Of It.
I am sick of the way I'm treated. Tricked, thrown in the trash like a piece of chewed up gum. Being cheated into thinking utter lies. I am no marionette any longer. I live by my own rules And I break them as I please. It doesn't matter if I am cast from the little island of society. I've been living on the rocks anyway. I'd rather be independent than popular and queenly. I leave behind the liars Evil-doers Users Abusers. I'm sick of it and I'm sick of you. You're the flu, he's cholera, and she's AIDS. Give me my freedom vaccine now. The side effects aren't important.
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Jan 13, 2011
Jan 13, 2011 at 3:11 PM UTC
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