Violence is Golden
By cmeast
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Why can't you just
understand that I
need some space
I need some space
get away from me
with your... infectious jollity
and your overcrowding need
I dont need you
never any need for you in my life
I dont want you
dont want your sick reality
your copy cat mentality
its cloying, choking
cant breathe in your presence
you put fog in my mind
with your foot in your mouth
and your tounge in cheek
Well I've a blunt object in my hand
lets see you get your head around that
that'll stop you nosing
gawking at my pain
when you get a glimpse of me
respect my privacy
dont watch, I'm no spectator sport
no gladiator for you
so dont get in my affairs
whether its thumbs up or down
either you go
or that hand does
I've bit my tongue enough
time to bite yours off.
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