don t you hate it

don'y you hate it when the liars speak the truth?
that the old age always triumphs over youth
that indeed people are made of different cloths
and that you must take one side but can't have both
don't you hate it when the evil's root's in you
and you lose your mind not knowing what to do
well, then be it so, since of yet you haven't died
keep on living, that's if you can call it 'life'


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