Worthless
I’m drunk, I’m high
What, can’t you tell by my eyes?
I forgot that you can’t see,
Yet have the audacity to judge me
The most judgmental live the least
Deemed me a heathen, a savage beast
Look at yourself! Chained up by Society
As below so above, they agree in your disease
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