Bad Seeds

I'm tired of this act
I'm through with playing the game
You think you know who I am
You know nothing more than my name

You pretend like you care
But I know you never will
I'm just an inconvienence
You'll never know how I feel

Don't claim to be my friend
Then go behind my back
Cause one day you'll regret your actions
When I have ALL you said I'd lack

Just go about your business
And please leave me alone
Someday others will see the Real You
And you'll reap every seed you've sown
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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