This goes out to all the individuals who love to stamp me on the forehead with their lame, useless labels...society has been totally destroyed, saying im just a boy. Im a man and if you can't handle it, I'll grab you're hand. I pull, I pull, I pull away my pain!!!!!!!! You think you're cooler than me, with that fake *******' hair! You're a posuer who'll never make it through the gates above, judging me by my hair, my color, my style, my clothing, my appearance. What the _____ do you know? Nothing! Exactly, so get the _____ out of my face and hit the road, before I grab you by the hair and throw ya out. Useless, I used to believe every person was equal, I pray for the ones who still accept me and love me, but to the ones who opiniate everything I _____ing do can just get lost among my fist. Want some? Want SOME??????? Punks...
Reason for writing:
Totally angry at the moment. JUDGE Yourself. YOUR SELF.
I laugh at the weak.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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