I’m enjoying being twenty,

And don’t want to wish away my youth,

But I look Forward to being wizened,
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And no longer so uncouth.


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Please. Pull the trigger, why don't you?
Become a murderer. A sinner.
A criminal.
People will spit upon you in the street,
Their hardly masked disgust wizened old men.
Are you really that willing?
So go on.
**Pull the **** trigger.