I know you,
You, and the others are the same
You all, you are no different from one another
Nothing to differentiate yourself,
Only your name
I see how you hide,
Behind the image you create
I don't know why,
You fill your judgment with hate
But as I see,
You're nobody I can call real
As fake as you are hidden
Hidden behind yourself and what others do,
Trying to have no emotion to feel
Ah, if only I would tell you who you are and reveal
All of the human you conceal
You wouldn't believe me, would you
Ignorant to see the truth which is real
You're just going to spin right back round,
In a cycle, a spinning wheel
Aiming for everything others do
What others will consider ideal.
So long, small boy trapped and insecure
Even though you pushed me rudely out of your way walking in the halls,
The fuck you I was forced to say and endure,
I was ready to throw your face into the nearby wall.
I knew what would happen,
Starting a reckless brawl
It's not worth it
Inside you're just so unsure,
Not with a clue of who you are
You're not worth it at all.
So many rude people in the world
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I concur, there are far too many rude people in this works - it is awesome though that you could turn an incident that occurred (I'm assuming) into a work of art. Great job :]


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*too many rude people in this world.
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Thank you
Yes, it was a small incident today involving a small freshman gangster-wannabe who likes to push people with his hands as he walks.
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