The No

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    The No

    I'm sick and tired of you guys
    Why don't you pull off your disguise

    You thought you've made me a fool
    But I always played by the rule

    Now I can't take it any more
    I'll stand up and throw you out the door

    I wouldn't resist if I were you
    You don't have the balls to fight me through

    It's finished,over,and you're gone
    You won't exist when I'm done

    Just take your empty lives and go
    If you ask to stay the answer is no

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    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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