Gentleman's Rant

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Poetry

Don't speak to me in a manner such
as this
I'm not some puddle of someone else's piss
I am a human being just like all
I'm gonna make mistakes I'm gonna fall

But I know that I shall rise again
But you will always live in pity and pain
You maybe rich and I maybe poor
But there ain't nothing stoping me from closing the door

We are all the same can't you see
Do I have to get down on my knees and plea?
We are the same we both bleed red
Maybe I'll stop by when I know you dropped dead

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