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Apologize
You're a manipulator.
You're a liar.
You're seriously sick.
You're a manipulator.
You manipulated me to believe you.
Believe that through our sickness we had a bond.
We lived in two different worlds,
but you thought to combine them would be genius.
You must be seriously sick.
You're a lair.
You lied to me about EVERYTHING!
You were born with a monster inside you.
Your house is so high tech no one can break in,
but you live in the projects.
The war in Australia never happened!
You "friends" are FAKE!
Their pictures come google.
How in the world can you have a
"friend" whose half human and half cat?!?
You can't!
These are only some of your lies.
You're seriously sick.
You think people follow you.
You thought tear gas went off in school.
You think you become someone else.
You tell me your on foot,
and walking through the states.
You tell me there's this disease in you
that eats you from the inside out,
Than you disappear.
What kind of sick joke are you pulling?
It's been a few years now.
Everyone but me is not confused.
I think you're dead,
but all of a sudden
you think you can just come alive again.
That's not how it works.
You think you can just talk to me again,
say you understand,
and than apoligize for EVERYTHING!!
I don't want your apology,
so save it for the next person.
You're a liar.
You're seriously sick.
You're a manipulator.
You manipulated me to believe you.
Believe that through our sickness we had a bond.
We lived in two different worlds,
but you thought to combine them would be genius.
You must be seriously sick.
You're a lair.
You lied to me about EVERYTHING!
You were born with a monster inside you.
Your house is so high tech no one can break in,
but you live in the projects.
The war in Australia never happened!
You "friends" are FAKE!
Their pictures come google.
How in the world can you have a
"friend" whose half human and half cat?!?
You can't!
These are only some of your lies.
You're seriously sick.
You think people follow you.
You thought tear gas went off in school.
You think you become someone else.
You tell me your on foot,
and walking through the states.
You tell me there's this disease in you
that eats you from the inside out,
Than you disappear.
What kind of sick joke are you pulling?
It's been a few years now.
Everyone but me is not confused.
I think you're dead,
but all of a sudden
you think you can just come alive again.
That's not how it works.
You think you can just talk to me again,
say you understand,
and than apoligize for EVERYTHING!!
I don't want your apology,
so save it for the next person.
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