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This is just a poem I wrote awhile ago. I wanted to get someone's opinion on it. Don't take it offensive.
Iíll tell you thisÖ
You should stand in your little corner of hatred where youíre fitted,
If you are to walk in the world I live in and not be stepped on like the trash you are
Donít be so bizarre
Or go somewhere far.
Stop switching up your style to fit in; end the illusions!
Your attitude is scheduled for an execution.
Youíre only an intrusion.
You and trash have so far of a fusion,
The resemblance causes confusion;
You make so many accusations.
Iím starting to lose my patience
Youíre responsible for your actions.
Youíre a fraction of satisfaction.
Youíre so far lower than dirt that I wonder why you donít get hurt sitting in the middle of the Earth.
Youíre so simplistic and unrealistic that I could write everything that you do in statistics.
Iíve developed so strong of an enmity; that I think I need a remedy.
Get out of my face I can smell your disgrace.
Race is not the case nor is it his friends or his place;
Itís his need to be rude; his ability to create a feudÖ
You know whatÖ Leave here now youíre killing the mood.