idiot
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Plus que tu me méprises
Plus que tu me dis des bêtises
Plus que tu m’abuses
Plus que tu fais des ruses
Plus que tu me maudis
As I lie here naked,
I catch glimpses of them.
Some scattered disorderly on me left thigh,
Others straight and regimented on my right.
someone gets a problem wrongthe other kid yells "retard"across the room the teacher says"don't say that""it's offensive"but why? why does a wordjust an arrangement of lettershave that effect?
What is the idea that started this all?
The one that broke the glass?
He lay in bed
in peace and red
But they didn't like it
so forced him out
to follow distress.
Why'd they call him crazy?
He was special
If any would say otherwise
Out right now
Out is where he’s always been
They look at him in disgust
and there starts the defiance
An old man nearby
working and non-stop hammering
He wishes at times that he’d be him
