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Confused?
Well you should be. As you see, I do too And I see how you look “Worthless him, Worthful me.” Are you really better? Open your eyes! I have worth Damn you Damn you for your ignorance Damn you for you pride Living in your little world Where no one else resides For you see, The ground makes us equal The same shall we rot And the worms care not for your value Just of your carrion You will make for a worthy set of bones Just lay quiet worthful one Soon you shall see How important you really are ![]()
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