Fake I hate!
Perpetrate a trait,
to seem a certain way.
Just give it to me straight!
Why is it so hard,
to be who you are?
I bear all these scars,
but don't be alarmed.
I'll show you the real me,
and you play the games.
You think I believe your persona,
Fuckin phony bologna,
I've been around 100 others,
that are exactly like ya.
Shit makes me sick,
I aint got time for that shit!
I cant take your fake!
Its ever evident, and present.
I'm over it!

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My hometown has been transformed, by drugs and idiots! I just plain hate fake and its everything about that place.