He walks like he's beautiful,
But his face reckons the opposite.
His voice booms through the hallways,
But its all slurred, pointless to listen to
Brags about himself like he's the best,
But works like he's the worst,
Loves his parents like they are angels,
Yet them and their offspring are devils.
Treating me like I'm transparent,
Yet I exist, and I bask in the light.
Get in a fight, buy me a soda, but
It never fixed anything, did it?
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