Monday, July 15, 2013

Scapegoat

I can no longer be your scapegoat
You are family, but I think it's mere hate
Just laugh at me, because Oscar Wilde is the one I quote
But you should understand you are in a wretched state

It's so bloody hot outside
...And my pain melts away
Unfortunately, let's be honest, I don't think you will ever be a bride
Because we all have defects in our brain

I like to read
You like to sleep
And so I plead to you... Just go smoke some weed
All I can do for you is just weep....
                                                      But I still love you family member

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