Oh, Brother.

This is the result of a tiresome day, and a little taunting. Written on the 19. 8. 2010

You think you're so big,
I'm not gonna lie,
I hate your attitude
The way you think you're so 'fly'.
Your silly little taunts
Aren't gonna ruin my day
Think you're better than me?
Don't even think you're 'okay'.
Don't look, don't stare,
I've had enough,
What you've done isn't fair,
I'm calling your bluff. 

The End

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