47Excuses

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Excuses excuses
They spill out of you
More more
It's never ending
Leading me on
Your favorite activity
Though I can't deny
I enjoy your chains pulling me down
I crave the feeling of being ripped apart by you
I need it
Or is that what I tell myself
Is it really you the one making excuses
Or I'm I doing it for you
I'm excusing you so I can love you
Making me hate myself in the process
The more excuses I see
The more apathetic you are
The more I hate the world
The more I hate me
The more I hate you
I admit I'm naïve
yet it's nothing compared
To your insane amount of greed

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