Nerd, Punk, Dork, Geek

I found myself becoming meek

Words, Words, what can they do

change me and change you


Spit words, tears fall

I hated the shallow hall

Forgive, forget

Don't regret


Words you say, all will hear

Do not cause a shed of tear

Responsibility with power

Take control of what is ours

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