The attitude
I am staing in the shadow
Because my word sounds strage for you.
Fake people,poor and blind
Which don't inspire me to talk.
Theier attitude it's pissed my off,
But it's hard for them to catch the point
It's easyer look annoyed
They are complexed,that's why
They iell at you to make their job
They make you look like just a junk
They don't have power,
Just a gun
They don't have light,
T...
Saturday 15th July 2017 4:20 pm
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