you sooth sayer, you teller of false pretense,
perish and never return, because life is worth more than this,
more than the pain that you soak me in,
like a child in a tub with it's duck.
do i look like a little rubber ducky to you?
did i confuse you in anyway that made you think or ponder,
whether i believe in myself enough to tell you no?
i'm stronger than i look, bigger inside than out.
don't try your petty blame game.
it's not me, it's you, it's not me it's you,
so don't try turning it around on me again.
it's not me, it's you.
and you...
are not what i need.
i need a real man!
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