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[excuse_me_mr_29]

Here's a little bitch I wrote like....a few weeks ago.

Abstract and wrong
Everything's complicated
Don't try and figure it out
The clock is ticking
Your life is running out
First comes first
Don't mind their stares
Sypmethy is apethy
Wrapped through their false cares
You've got to get out
Before it's too late
You're bleeding now
But your wrist's a clean slate
Just tell them that they're right
It's all they want to hear
Be a poster child
For all of them to adore