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Vortex of Bullshit

the taste of your ink is bitter  
gets old, as does mine  
rather save both of us the manners  
and walk away peacefully  
frankly, I don't like your company  
it's a sea of false prevalence
better to not infect myself with such poison  
getting pulled into a vortex of bullshit  
 
a group of people I can't relate to  
they hold you up then drop you hard  
yet you run back everytime  
if I were to take your hand  
that's the same treatment I'd get  
greated with a smile then shunned away  
couldn't impress you this week  
oh, so sorry, guess I'm a shit  
maybe my next scribe will speak to your bosoms  
or better yet... just save your breath  
 
I wish you well, I truly do  
hope you get much attention  
that's just not my gig  
not into the sometimes we're cool  
sometimes not so cool "thing"  
getting too old to even wonder anymore  
rather give up time to those that deserve it  
those people who never looked away  
showed me love when I needed it  
that's worth my devotion
Written by DevilsChild
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