Catagorization
Look! What is it?THIS IS MY SPACE
DON'T GET IN IT!
Keep your filth and grime
Here from this place
'Cause this is mine!
I have no wish to babysit you
Any more!
Look at your diseases
What am I as to your
Pleases?
I won't be there
When you take your pills
Or threaten to go kill yourself
Or dare
To eat your next of man you prey...
Just to slaughter;
Get your way.
I won't be there on the phone
To listen 'bout what you have done.
I don't have the pity for you
'Cause if I've been through
What I've been through
Then so can you.
If I have something you want
Then you can get it on your own.
I live my life;
I'm not your bone.
8-22-09
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