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Irrational Thinker

Nothing more than a nut Your words are nonsense You think irrationally Its hard to make sense of anything you say. Nothing more than a troll You live at the computer Feeding off of the lives of others Gaining pleasure in messing with peoples minds. It's all fun and games till the lying starts You get yourself caught up with so many people You forget who you are Leading people on by the dozen. Thinking everyone's out to hurt you You hear those irrational thoughts inside your head again You feel like you have to be alone in the world In reality you are the one hurting yourself, boy.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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