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I am right You are wrong I am out of sight You always got the right song I am up for the fight While you sit tight Yes you are right Cause none of them know  What's going on I am not saying I am right What's right or wrong When death happens When eye dampens When truth sinks onto you When lies surfaces up When try gives up I am wrong Why so? I told you so That's why I know how so That's why Sometimes eyes are looking But blind Because they want to find What's in their mind Am I right? I am evil My mouth is venomous  So I was told I am cold not courteous  I bite  When I hiss Then don't piss  Where you are cordially invited That's getting dark Yes that's my spark I don't cry And then laugh amidst crowd Feeling proud Of a rotten kid Who couldn't smell a dying truth Beneath a nascent vermouth  I don't cry  I don't sob I don't show the mob That I am missing a door knob I have no fear at all I have lost a battle That I didn't get to win...
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Dress Up

Dress Up..
Wear your armor.
Dress Up..
To the rumor.
Dress Up..
For Your Battles..
Dress Up..
Not just to Win.
Dress Up..
To uphold disappointment.
Dress Up..
To shield resentment.
Dress Up..
To mourn.
Dress Up..
To be sworn.
Dress Up..
To be heard.
Dress Up..
To be turd.
Dress Up..
To outshine.
Dress Up..
To have spine.
Dress Up..
To the valiant bones.
Dress Up..
To be radiant alone.
Dress Up..
To be nervous.
Dress Up..
To be trivial.
Dress Up..
Like the first light of dawn.
Dress Up..
In the vivid colors of dusk.
Dress Up..
Like the free sky.
Dress Up..
To every face engraved in your memory.
Dress Up..
So that every part injects.
A different you as it reflects.
Dress Up..
Like you were just born.
Dress Up..
To the lunatic song.
Dress Up..
As you will never be forgotten.
Dress Up..
For those hands held you..
Even when you were a moron.
Dress Up..
To beliefs.
Dress Up..
To falsehoods.
Dress Up..
To hold up.
Even though your wholesome is gone.
Dress Up..
To act well.
That even you find it hard to tell
Dress Up..
To weaknesses.
Dress Up..
To solaces.
Dress Up..
In wide grins.
Dress Up..
In Glittered fins.
Dress Up..
To Outrage.
Dress Up..
To Salvage.
Dress Up..
Bow down.
And look there’s nothing to fear..
When you have your dress on.
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