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[thejoshw]

Count me in, before you kick me out
We could argue 'till we're blue in my face
adding assault to injury
Be gentle. It's my last time to shine
'else I fall victim to the fists of time
It seems our blood is worth no more than mud
But that's a blessing, isn't it?
And, of course, I give into it
What you see is what you get
and I suggest you get used to it
Because I will never make you proud
and that's something I can live with
Things don't change, they stay the same
It's only the words that rearrange
I am the person I can't ignore
I am the person that I abhor
I am the person you can't ignore
I am the person you will never adore