Untitled -- 12.2.2007

1998 - 2010

Your name means selfishness

Your middle name spells hypocrit

Your presense sends me running away

Like a plague of decit, a virus of sin

An outbreak rising upon my skin.

You ride the river within my veins.

I'll never get your inner pride

Or the man you wish you were inside

Or why I have yet to run away.

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Written December 2, 2007

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