what are you here for?
sorry, but i can't.
I can't laugh with some stranger that i don't know well, and maybe will only lead me to danger.
But yet here i stand before you knowing well that deep in my gut you are here for something.
You are here, not to bond but to fond over the thought of revenge.
I might be wrong but I'm taking my chances and risk acting like a mong.
So, should i do such to figure out your unknown wants? Should i smile? Should i fake wanting to take that mile or cut to the chase by being direct?
What are you here for, really?
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