Kids, I think, go through parts of their lives when they are kind of cruel and amoral. They have not learned to accommodate other people or filter how their wants and needs are presented. I personally think --most-- people mature and don't stay cruel.
But here's a little story about someone who maybe didn't grow out of narcissism and cruelty. A made-up story, not someone I know.
I haven't posted anything in a week, so this is just guitar and voice.
From a young age she was sharp
everyone could see the spark
she never did things halfway
expected us to obey
Little Crimea was a nowhere town
pretty girls don't stick around
time moves much too slow
she had places she had to go
She don't need an alibi
all the boys will testify
all the boys seek her favor
beauty is the motivator
you don't need an alibi
when all your excuses fly
Pretty women have a hard time
the boys all making pretty valentines
she only made one for herself
there's no room for anyone else
She never had to work that hard
men all held her in high regard
even when hearts get broke
kind words are always spoke
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