Deny your make, Deny everything Innate; But denying Has never changed anything- Just like Everyone before you- I'm not complaining I'm just saying That's what y'all do. It wouldn't be so irritating If you would just except the simple fact That you are just like all the others You aren't any different And you aren't all that special, either. I would guess It's hard for you to accept You weren't any better Than any of those peers You supposively hold contempt for. I had hope for you- You had me going A time or two But too bad you're Just like The others- Like I had imagined you the last of your kind The only flaw In this theory of mine There is no "your kind", Atleast, the one in my mind.Birth sign: Gemini
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