I went fishing and it reminded me, of the game you play with wanting me, putting a lure on your pole, casting it out to get what's in my soul, just to use me for the competition, winning that trophy to show off in the sun, but I'm not bait nor that bass, I'm the fisherman that's not after your ass, and there's more fish in my sea, so that's why I'm setting you free.
Reason for writing:
Just using fishing and referring to it as if it were a
technique of the male players cult. You know, the men that
go out looking for the hottest chick and show her off
as if she were a trophy then dumping her once they find a
bigger better bass. Most fishermen that stuff there fish
and hang them up usually take that one down of the wall
once they catch a bigger one. Then they stuff that one and
put it in the old ones place. Right? Isn't that agreeable?
Birth sign: Virgo
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