Monday, December 8, 2008

felt like writing

You push for cheers
I sneer and blurt something insincere
You don't deserve it
only been sober for five minutes

It's an achievement
your views are bent if you want my two cents
the kind who wants a ticker tape
for not waking up late

You're mean the world, but aren't worth my time
it'll all be fine--try to remember the boat times
I know it was more of an exposure
but you'll be fine mein fuhrer


that's all I have...I felt like writing something but really had nothing to say. So I decided to voice my disgust about someone who doesn't exist.

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