Act II Scene I: Exit Bullshit
Late night long talks,
Words spill that shock,
Step back relax
...
Settle in.
Take your mind on a spin.
Wait and see,
What tricks I have up my sleeves.
...
Nobodies, take a seat,
I will not be in defeat.
My head is clear,
Your bullshit will not smear.
...
I will no longer defend
I will no longer pretend
I no longer see the friends
...
For tomorrow what reeks,
will not bother me.
Exit Bullshit.
Enter Peace.
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