It's too late

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I was begging at your feet for you to let me in

But you stood your ground,

Refused to let me win.

I was stupid and wrong

And see it all now,

But you weren't playing modest when you vainly took your bow.

Realizing that I've stooped low,

But you still couldn't give a damn

I packed my sorrows, took my bags and ran.

Looking back,seeing your dumbfounded face,

Realizing that I wasn't complying to your ways,

You huffed and fuffed and commanded me back,

But it's too late,

So infront of you, I smiled and snapped my neck.

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