Some days some things happen that I hardly understand.
I smile at jerks not worth to be called human.
Why am I friendly to people I'd like to kick in the head?
Why do I smile at people I'd much rather see dead?
I'm sorry that you make me vomit, so sorry that you make me vomit.
So many things I'd prefer to keeping back my hate.
Is there a choice to be a scarecrow today?
Why can't I show my loathing a way?
Why do I smile? I want to witness their decay.
I'm sorry that you make me vomit, so sorry that you make me vomit.
I'm sorry that you make me vomit, so sorry that you make me vomit.
I'm sorry that you make me vomit, so sorry that you make me vomit.
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