Like a mafucking bitch. I should've at least expected something like this to rise from what I thought was a pile of ashes. They don't just die like that. They live forever like bloody zombies until you got the ability to kill them. Well apparently right now, no one has the fucking balls to tie this mother fucking bitch down. Just so you bitches know, talk is fucking cheap and you've been talking a lot you cheapskates. I wish I could do something about it besides sitting here, typing a whole lot of crap just to satisfy my anger. Why oh why do I have to be a pawn in this chess game, one that's sent forth to take shots for other bitches behind me and gets thrown back into a box after a few moves. I don't wanna be like you but I guess you influence me too much that I think I don't realize how much I am like you, what I dread to be for always. I don't wanna be good for nothing like you. A selfish bitch that cuts everyone with a knife, that cares for nothing other than yourself. Myself.

Fuck.

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