Hate (Laughing Jack)

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When you fall to the concrete,
In your room cry in the Dark,
With your music, You Lessoning. to Every Beat,
Even tho you fight back with your best Bark,

Being pushed around,

And falling hard,
Cutting your face on the ground,
I will smile Evilly and show you my next Card,
So fight in push me,
Bully the bullies, with words in on my feet,

Because soon This will is where you Will be,
In your head you hear that same Killer Beat,
So fall and push me down,
I Know A Very Special Clown...✴Grins✴

((All around the mulberry bush, the money chased the Weasel, Ahahahahahahah!!!!!))

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