Man UpMature

Now, let me get this straight…

 

It’s time to listen up, you annoying little bitch.

There’s a lesson that you have yet to learn.

This world doesn’t need any more of your kind.

You either grow up or go home.

 

Think you understand, or is this hard to follow?

Your immaturity is stunning me still.

Stand still or shut the fuck up

If you got nothing else better to say.

 

So you think you can taunt me?

You fucking hypocrite.

When reality comes around

I’ll say this to your face:

 

You should’ve gotten up,

Looked in the mirror,

And see a failure standing there.

Now you gotta man up,

Get back in the game.

Stay back and feel the pain.

This is the only thing I’ve got to say

To a bastard like you.

Either get up or go back home.

 

You love to live life like you don’t even try.

Here’s a news flash, time to wake up.

This is only a dream you fucking blind fool,

And you’re not the only one stuck in the illusion.

 

This world is dragged down by the poisoned breed:

The ones brought up in popularity.

What do you think happens when immaturity falls?

I’ll see you on the streets with no job or home.

 

Go ahead, push me around

You fucking hypocrite.

When I push you down

I’ll only have this to say:

 

You should’ve gotten up,

Looked in the mirror,

And see a failure standing there.

Now you gotta man up,

Get back in the game.

Stay back and feel the pain.

This is the only thing I’ve got to say

To a bastard like you.

Better get up or go back home.

 

At least

If you hate me.

Come on, you whiny bitch.

Say it to my face.

 

Could you

Do the courtesy

Of manning up?

Or are you just a chicken?

 

Now do you understand?

 

The lesson’s over, hope you understood.

If you don’t, remember I’ll be watching.

People love you, but I don’t give a shit.

They won’t be with you when you fail.

 

It’s time I took a bow and you took a leave.

I’ll do what I want; I swear I got no regrets.

But I know you’ll be full of guilt

Later in your mess of a life.

 

Talk the talk

You fucking hypocrite.

I’ll knock on your door

To see how you’ve changed.

 

You should’ve gotten up,

Looked in the mirror,

And see a failure standing there.

Now you gotta man up,

Get back in the game.

Stay back and feel the pain.

This is the only thing I’ve got to say

To a bastard like you.

Better get up or go back home.

 

I’m tired of trying to teach

The world and all of its people.

This time I’m serious,

I’m doing what is right.

I don’t need any of you,

But you need me.

Not trying to be a bitch,

This is just the truth:

You gotta grow up.

 

No longer will I try

To save this dying world.

Unless you man up

And show that you will help.

I don’t need anyone,

But you know you need me.

The simple truth is this,

And you gotta know it soon:

Time to man up.

 

Man up to the challenge.

 

Now do you get the point?

The End

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