Every time you speak
a stream of bullshit fall to the ground
and every time you breathe
I can smell the burning embers of truth all around
Every time you cry
One tear is always shed for yourself
and every time you vie for adoration
you get farther from yourself
Now I don't know how to rectify the situation
created by your infatuation with yourself
Every time I think
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