Well I Guess This is Growing Up

Rotten, broken sugar teeth
Fragile cracking, arthritic knees
Brains comparable to stagnant pee
Swiftly melting beneath the canopy
You are a parasite dying neath a tree
You are the beggar and his plea
You are the plaintiff fore the jury
And precisely whats eating away at me

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