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Society Though you don't see me standing here, I am right beside you, But I'm not here to reassure, When you mess up I mock you. I'll tease and laugh and joke and gibe, And torture and try to hurt you, You make think you're all alone, But I'm right here to taunt you. You don't know what you did wrong, Why I have come to hate you, It's 'cause you're you, you stupid fool! That I've pitted myself against you, Because you see, you're not like me! And that is what will kill you! back to the archives All work on this site (writing and illustrations) are copyright 2003, Iz Church

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