No more bull-shit.
Nothing left for you to figure out,
For me to question.
For us to argue over,
Or trouble our friends about.
It's done.
Everything is.
Was it a waste?
I could tell you.
Do you want an answer?
I don't think so.
I know what's happening,
What has happened.
I'll keep going,
That's all I know.
Do it.
Creep.
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