Tuesday, August 30, 2011

I am Not

Who are you?
No, Seriously, Who the hell are you?
Are you god?
Are some higher power?
Are you my boss?
Then piss, the fuck, off.

Why are you so mean?
Why do you push us around?
What, are we your slaves?
Just remember this, pissant
Were the majority.
We are smarter
We are better.
And the moment you think otherwise
Your dead

Who am I?
Are you actually asking me that?
God, you are ignorant.
Guess I'll have to educate you
You sore, son of a bitch
I am not what you think i am
You want to know why your afraid of me?
What I am, is important
and your not.

Who are you?
No one
So go back to your little group of friends
Pretend like you own this place
I bet you'll like it
when were on top of the world
and your not.
And your in a puddle of your own piss
And I'm not.

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