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A rant I've needed to make, in poem form.

Every word you speak

Is heavy with the lies

You make promises

But we know you won't keep them

 

Cut the bullshit

Your so full of yourself

Saying this is the right way

Cause it's mine

I don't care who you are

 

Just shut up and walk away

You call yourself the only real person

But there's nothing real about you

You're like a synthetic limb

You're truly fake

 

Stop the crap spew

You aren't roalty

You're so full

 

You could be perfect

I'd still call you wrong

Cause your poker face is weak

It's obvious when you bluff

 

Quit your act

This charade is no fun

This one person play

Is truly revolting

 

When you aren't so

Full of yourself

Come back and talk to me.

Author's Note

I'm sory that the imagery is weak. Not much in the way of desriptive words either, but oh well.