Always trying to please witless,
Feeling so helpess,
Heedlessly seeking for someone’s correctness.
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Some call me Miss Know-It-All,
When I pull a knowledge recall,
Not that I want to make you feel small,
Just sharing my experience, that’s all.
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Some call me a Martyr,
Cause I am a complain starter,
Working harder is no retarder,
A ‘thank you’ will be a good barter.
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Or am I a Fussy Pot?
Because I expect a lot?
But things must be on the dot,
Hey you there, you missed a spot!
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Or am I an Actor?
Just like the great pretender?
Especially to all those haters,
For you I have to be a faker.
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But sometimes I am nice,
Full with sugar and sweet spice,
Albeit there’re times I need to pay the price,
Especially for all those parasites.
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My demons inside they bite,
What’s wrong and what’s right?
But I shall continue to fightm
For tomorrow is another light.
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Meanwhile people are packing bags to Langkawi,
Moving from Phase One to Two and Three,
Just remember to follow SOPs,
Have a safe weekend now everybody.
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Bimbo (The Poet/Rapper Today)
