The Ugly
I am not afraid
I feel no fear
I am never scared
This is how I felt until I saw your face
It makes me want to faint and on top of that your breath is stank
Your clothes are ranky
You are a foe and not my friend
I hope to never see your face again
If I do it will be the end of me
One look at your face and you will be rid of me
You are what you are
You are the Ugly
Copyright © Kable Hendrix | Year Posted 2012
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