it wasn’t real..
none of it was frankly
it’s your fault for thinking it was
and overthinking you weren’t right
and now look at you
you’re pitiful
and what do you say
nothing
silence is your weapon
you attempt to draw
against my shield of self doubt?
you’re pathetic
it wasn’t real
it won’t ever be
working for something with no end
why won’t you just listen to me
i want to help you
i want you to be free
but you won’t listen
you don’t want to escape
you want to be pitied
but i don’t throw those type of parties
and i don’t care for those type of people
none of it was true
and you know it
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