Bitter Realizations Pt. II: The Desire to Flee

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Rockford, Concord!
New York to LA!
I'll get the fuck out of here!
You'll never see my face!
And if I sense your presence here,
I'll move out far away!
For I have had it up to here,
Up until today!

Rockford, Concord!
Mesa to Tempe!
I'll cry out far and loud to show
That this is what I mean!
I'm cutthroat, serious!
Oh, this is but a scheme!
You're laughing until I am screaming,
Screaming out a scream!

Silver, silver!
A different form to hone!
You'll see how I have really changed
When I am on the throne!
And I want nothing more than to
Leave this blasphemous zone!
For youth has poisoned what I feel
Is my passion's own!

Anger, ANGER!
Now you've woke up the beast!
How dare you take the name in vain
Of what is dear to me!
What blasphemy is this, I fear
You're tarnishing our name!
I hope, when you go home tonight,
You bow your head in shame.

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