Any Excuse
Any excuse to have a go
At you I will use it, I am
The good guy (despite using
Verbal abuse), and you are
The bad guy; as I remember
That time you made a mistake,
Baddie, baddie, baddie,
My anger is not fake;
You move that chair
You put steak in the freezer
You use air
You are not a believer
You are you
And that, is the problem.
Copyright © Jacob Preston-Bridges | Year Posted 2020
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