Rap of Misery
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Rap of Misery
My, my, my what could the matter be?
I am the object of my misery.
Suffering with anger all day and all night
Every one’s wrong and only I’m right.
Respect me fool, understand, or
You will get what's in my hand.
1/1/19
Copyright © Janis Medders Tobechi | Year Posted 2019
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