Thank You, Rhank You, No Applause Please, Just Throw Money
what can i do
who could i be
i don't want to be you
i've got to be me
yes, i've a need to grow
to live and learn
the world isn't my foe
but a friend i must earn
i was generally opposed
to being societies clone
but now hell has proposed
and i can not condone
i only seek to be a better man
though the way isn't always clear
i do believe, i have, and still can
a changed man sits writing here
i'm not what i was "then"
years ago is not today
though maybe not a respectable man
i'm more okay, and just want to say
!@!%#$@^%#$% YOU!
thank you, thank you
woops, relapse!
Copyright © Solomon Storm | Year Posted 2010
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