Monday, July 13, 2009

eff it
making out kissy face with the upper management reap
your rewards
lay down with your steak because i have beef.

you are not worth it, the smiles diminishing
spirt finshing the last sip of the kool aid imminent
exit back door looking for escape to elevation
because you are frustration
only worth your value in the economic desperation.

the sugar coated wish it was real but it isn't
plainyg cool behind the phony like ice vanilla'd instant
popularity contest candidate
don't mean to hate - but it's hella fake.

done.

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