oh my darling.
your ostentatious efforts, i am disgusted with.
if lies just feed your ego, then i am sorry for you.
if people's acceptance creates your existence, then i am sorry for you again.
glint in your eyes? allure me not.
rythm in your words? a screech in my ear.
suave character? oh my, pretentious.
now living in the shadows,
you cast yourself into exile.
karma has gotten you good.
but still i ask..
kid, oh my pretentious kid...
when are you ever gonna learn?
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