for the record.

by donk2ymouth   Aug 21, 2019


i'm going to take the recorder
and shove it down your throat
maybe then you'll understand
that it is something that won't
ever truly matter in that or thee
grand scheme of you, it or me
or her or him or anything
because while you sit and scheme
other's hurt, brew bad feelings
for the record, the record's broke
i'll make you wish i never spoke

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