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#dishonored
Kicked out Undone Undid it again You used to be my Kin My friend But now look at what you did You threw out all the Faith Said, "Find a new place." So Yes, you want space I will find my place But you, My now unfriend Your shrill ways to get your fill Will never mend Never heal Make you better Safer Smarter Your shrill will be Our end I ain't mad Your new shoes mood Left me Dishonored & bruised To OUT on the street Car comfy I'll sleep While you act like I've peaked Enjoy your IN-crowd vibe Look alive I choose to Rise Thrive Love derived Because my unfriend This will I got does not bend.
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Dec 14, 2019
Dec 14, 2019 at 1:03 PM UTC
From Out to In