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They weren't there,
I ended up this way,
Product of the unfair,
I don't know what to say.
I'm annoying,
I'm fat,
I'm ugly,
These insults will get you somewhere.
But where?
Six feet underground.
I will stab you and pour acid in the wound.
Watch your fucking back.
You don't know,
When I will hunt you down,
And attack.
I ended up this way,
Product of the unfair,
I don't know what to say.
I'm annoying,
I'm fat,
I'm ugly,
These insults will get you somewhere.
But where?
Six feet underground.
I will stab you and pour acid in the wound.
Watch your fucking back.
You don't know,
When I will hunt you down,
And attack.
Published 29th Oct 2013
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Anonymous
29th Oct 2013 9:42pm
I don't know why this is extreme content, BUT, I do like the rhyme scheme and I can relate to this piece. Well done.
1st Nov 2013 10:34pm
