bullshit

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"MIXED FEELING."
Sin
The words That come Out of My mouth Are bullshit It's true I know I'm sorry Forgive me For I Have sinned
Second chances, second tries, fresh opportunties. But I'm like a broken record, there's never a new me Keep on doing the same thing, keep on fucking up things. Always the same pain, the same stress the same ordeals.
Pulling  An ever-retreating journey Into the caves of my imagination I am pretentious And cold Withdrawn from the modern world   The jeans You once adored
Regret and Anger tries to take hold. Pain and Sorrow leaves me cold. I feel it deep within, a storm breaking thru, trying to take control, of how I hate you. A heart you were given
Slam. I hear the sound of the door closing, turn to see the car driving away, and with it, everything i've ever known in life. Comfort, gone. Security, gone.
Anything to get my money they did, I guess telling the truth is forbid, This place was clean the last time I was here, Now I look around and say “Oh dear,” I thought there was 60% diversity in this place,
Bullshit.  I said it, I call Bullshit. We don't need this class, It's a filler, it is Bullshit. My score didn't  put me here, I hit my mark, this is Bullshit.
Go to school Become bored   Whine Waste time It is a sign.   What happend to the education?   We learned to memorize. We learned to patronize.
Were seated face to face A But you won’t take off your mask B The pain can’t be erased A And the disray will no longer last B Your my enemy C
Stay silent Sit straight Perfect hair Perfect teeth Perfect breast Perfect house Perfect parents Perfect! Perfect! Perfect!
"You can trust me." "Nobody will know." "There's no alcohol in it." "Your mom wants me to fuck you." "You're a great kid." "You're safe." "God loves all his children." "I'll wait here for you."
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