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I'm
the bad guy who makes fun of people that die
the nightmare you fell asleep in and woke up still in
your karma closing in with each stroke of a pen
the denial that you hopelessly live in
your lack of a conscience
the ringing in your ears
the polyps on the back of your tonsils
your time that's almost up
the bullies you hate that you became
the representation of everything you take for granted
the hindsight to say, "I told you"
your future that's here to show you what happens tomorrow
every guilty feeling that you have