I can't even begin to tell you...
How much you mean to me...
How much I care for you...
How much I love you...
How much you have hurt me...
But I will never tell you...
How much I'll miss you...
Because then you'll hurt..
And I have failed....
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A walk in my geta
To steal a phrase from one of my friends, this is Mostly Lovely Randomness.
So how does it feel to know that someone's kid in the heart of America
Has blood on their hands, fighting to defend your rights
So you can maintain the lifestyle that insults his family's existence
Well, where I'm from we have a special salute we aim high in the air
Towards all the pompous assholes who spend their days pointing ******** you!