Saturday, 24 March 2012


Don't lie to me and tell me
That you're just the same as me.
I really don't appreciate
Your stinking fantasy.
I know we're not that different,
What with breathing air 'n all,
But there's nothing else
We have in common,
Not at all.
Your soothing words
Were razor tipped
With purple enmity,
So shove this
Where it hurts most
You're not the same as me.

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