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[Okay, so this isn't that good. I'm not sure if it even counts as a poem. The beat is a bit strange, but I like the randomness of it.]

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We've made failures and lovers of ourselves
And we're living proof
Of every pathetic excuse you can think of.
But truthfully, I don't give a damn
To ask you what you think
You can hate us or join us,
Or don't act like you care at all
We're all raised on old, scratched cds
Playing those songs we love
Heart, lies, and friends; that teach everything ends
And hate the government.
Rock stars that bath in all their cash
Don't have a thing on me
We always cheat on those meaningless things
So don't go and kill us, please.
And we live without any regrets.
We'll shout out what we think.
Make a fool of yourself,
Act like a lunatic
Life's too short to just follow dollar bills.