High School Dropout
You fakes
You fools
You masked ass clowns
How lame can you get
Strutting around
You cuss
You smoke
You think you’re so cool
Your drunk
Now what
Wipe away that drool
You rise then fall
You’re surely the worst
You blame all others
For your own given curse
You beg
You plead
From the side of the road
But all who pass
Will let you corrode
Your sick
You’re dying
What’s happened to your health?
It’s probably with the drug dealers
Who took all of your wealth
Alone
Abandoned
Your out on your own
‘Cause of what you’ve done
You will never have a home
by
MonsterBabiesposted on 04/23/2008
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