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Shame On Me



Being who I am and who you truly are

Rectifies the anal of swollen ego.

On this day forward when you spit

The cows will come home to roost

Hogs will wash your backside with lie

Every drive-by will laugh at your grin

Rooting for the downfall.

Happy trails to you and your legions

Only a few green scars will gloat

Over your slaughter of innocents,

Do you really believe what stands in front of the mirror?



I use too

Then you put Cyndi Lauper on

Singing True Colors



And you spun your head around



Licking the truth off the record

Insisting you speak for the masses, yet you

End days in disguise for the shame I wear calling you brother.