Can you get much deeper than that?
Or is it just about hittin' the skins?
And never coming back
Who you are, or what you are
I'm not sure you even know
Since the deceit you display just seems to flow
A man....indeed
Can't even care for your seed
The latest this
The latest that
No future plans in sight
Just what woman is next up to bat
Take a look at the man in the mirror
Or should I say the lack thereof
Own your decisions
And learn the true meaning of love
You walk around and pretend to be a man
Which I find kind of odd
Since your entire existence
Is all just a
Façade
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