Where fear and weapons meet

The man who knew too little

Where fear and weapons meet
I run into a man. Everybody knows him. He's nothing but a fuck. Showed up out of nowhere thinking he was in. Are you tired of making a fool? Are you sick of ridicule?
Are you out of names to drop. I wish you were but I think not.
The list keeps getting bigger and bigger but patience is getting to expire. Can only tolerate so much. Read the writing on the fucking wall.
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