You were the friend who gave
me a haircut for free
You were the friend who leaned on my shoulder to cry
Now, you embody Thoughtless Authority’s fist
You have become Vindictiveness, Failure To Trust
I do not lie to a friend who cuts my hair and cries on my shoulder
That’s a rash slap on the face, but go ahead and call me a liar
All you can do is
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