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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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