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puppet of society

I feel like I look strong, but I feel weak.
When I open my mouth, my guilt starts to leak, I cant even speak,
My heart's been eroded,
My mind's gone too, and my thoughts are over flowin

They call me names, and I take things too serious, laughin at my pain, yeah well just hear this bitch

Im not over you,
And I think it's impossible,  I hold on to things forever, cause my conscious is unstoppable

You just called the wrong person a fool,
I did try my best in every subject in school, yet I feel like a tool,

Used by the government,  Obama-care's great, but I want McDonald's cause im lovin it

I wanna make the world a better place, I wanna help a hopeless face, give strength to the world and help the human race

But its not the Olympics,  I couldnt help them if I tried, but the government would love it if I went to Iraq and died.
(Okay)
I'll make it feasible,  ill make you happy ,even tho ur not pleasable

Im like a monster, under the bed, except ontop, with a shotgun to my head
(Blam)
Situation solved, situation solved
All of my evil and hatred are now absolved.
Written by AleKsandrovich47
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