Hate This.

Hate me. I really won't care either way.
There's nothing you can do that will break me apart.
Nothing you can do to shatter me to pieces.
Oh, no I'm too smart for that.
I know all the lines, all the looks.
I know all the fakes, all the liars.
I know all the gruesome tales, all the right guys.
I know about you, and all that lust.
Yes, I know all about your scheming, and your lies.
And you're not going to use them on me.

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