Shit I do out of
boredom.
Tears I cry out of
spite.
The ins, the outs,
the fears, the doubts,
the will not versus
the might.
Whatever you're into
we can play it by
ear
you're thinking a
lifetime
I'm thinking a year.
Don't know what
you're used to
but you won't find
it here.
I'm the fellow your
friends
all told you to
fear.
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