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 © | Year Posted 2020

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