Your hate
Your grief
Your put downs
Your punches
Your waste
Your lies
Your false Predictions
Your a money changer in the temple
Your are legion, for you are many
I am alone
I feel your pain
Your hatred of me
Your fear
How I walk on my own
Pack on my back
Looking for that Campfire
To tell my story around
Why don't I care?
Your worthless, thats why
I know
You fear my carefree
Live
Not trying to please man
But
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