Here's The Deal
Here's the deal I'm bent and tired Washed up, dragged out Uninspired Feeling like A used up whore Not wanting to Face life anymore Lying cold upon The bathroom tile Smiling a worn down Crooked smile Getting up To look in the mirror Fucking Hell I look so queer My face has aged It's not as wise And there are frown lines By my bloodshot eyes But yet I smile My broken grin And winking Know I'll start again
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