Rumors
You say whatever you can think of,
And you make up all these lies.
You’re spreading tons of rumors,
Only trying to ruin lives.
Is it to make you feel better?
While you make all of us feel worse.
Is it to boost your confidence?
Sorry, hun, it doesn’t work.
We know your little games.
We’ve tried to play along.
Now all that we want
Is for you to be long gone.
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