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Y’all forsake me/just so y’all can break/then ya build me back up again/

But I know you’re not my friend/ cause the only reason you’re building me up is

To see me bend/ I’m just another piece in your puzzle to create your trend/I’m out/I’m quitting/cause it’s time to mend.

I’m going to start something fresh and new/I’m going to break the shackles binding me to you.

You played like I was important in your eyes/ But now I see that look and it’s clearly

despise. You throwing up your trash on me like this. You have multiple faces and personalities like spies. You weed in and take over, it’s alright as long as it’s not you who dies. But you’re aggravating and agitating my hair like lice.

ALLuminum, Christmas, December 25, 2002 (Happy b-day Jesus)