Original

Everyone is here, but I’m still all alone
I feel like the only one that’s not a drone
I may go against the norm
But what the fuck, it causes no harm
Maybe if you tried it you’d wanna switch
Until then, fuck you bitch

Your abuse may make you feel big
But in the end I’ll be the trunk and you’ll be the twig
Hangin on to me for dear life,
Hoping and praying I didn’t take it all in strife
Look at me you asshole; I’m fuckin talking to you
Forget it, it’s not worth the effort, you’re a fuckin tool

----- by Scott

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