I see you climb that social ladder; your true face would make that pretty image shatter. I see you claw, I see you beg for a place at the table you'll never get. You’ll never fucking get it; then you'll live to regret it. Bled dry, used up; that’s all that’s left when they're done. Thought you were made, didn’t know a thing; just another tourist exposed as a fake. I see you for what you are: a parasite, coward, and a try hard. I see you claw, I see you beg for a place at the table you'll never get. They didn't want you, they never will; just another empty shell. You chose your own path; you chose your own hell, Motherfucker.
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