You go around
Shouting to me
like you'd be better.
But you're nothing to me.
You are such an hypocrite.
Criticizing everithing,
then telling me you love me.
And maybe you will never know
that all this is for you
and only for you;
'cuz you're the blindest
when I try to correct you.
Made by Meryl.
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