No candy coated truths
To suck on
Until the roof of my mouth
Blisters
From grains of sugar
Wearing on my pallet
Grating on my nerves
Why can't we just be honest?
I'd have much more respect
For those who are honest
If they could just tell me the truth
Instead of beating around it
Beating around it
Is like beating me up
Until I get back up
And kick your ass
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