Hey you, what have you got to say? Not much
That's fine, you are so normal, not your fault
Meanwhile, I will continue, it is such
An easy thing for me, easily vault
Over your expectations loosely spilt
I don't care what you want or hope for now
It's gone, now I move on without the guilt
I merely say that it is this, and how
Do not tell me what society allows
As far as I'm concerned, I'll lead a putsch
Reversing your collective lightning bolt
Derived from Bolton, not the place somehow
Instead, after my travels with the Dutch
I've decided you fail, so let's all halt
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