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Call Me a Liberalist


It put me in my feels

You broke open my seals

 

I wanted to speak my mind

But knew I had to somehow be kind

Why did you have to say that?

You started this combat

 

Why are you people always so mean?

Watch it, now I’m going to start a scene

Your words aren’t exactly directed at me

But I’m still affected by thee

 

That’s my color you’re bashing

Our opinions are clashing

Call me a liberalist

For being offended by this

 

It put me in my feels

You broke open my seals

 

I didn’t want to start a killing spree

But I wanted to hurt you like you hurt me

So I spoke my mind too

Did it get through?

 

I hope it gnaws at you like a disease

No more racist words Please.

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