Mister A

May 15, 2017

There’s a ‘stargirl’ here in Dulwich
Who lives in a strange world
(Full of Marx and Hilter)
While others live in the world
You are not separated
But with your strong heart
We admire you the most

Your ignorance
Your conceitedness
Your nonsense
All your flaws

Somehow God made us friends
Which blinds us
You poured out your heart
I pretend to understand

One day my best friend spilled out your sins
I could no longer bear your clinginess
I waved goodbye
Without saying why
All that’s left behind is pity

I will never say ‘all hail the leader’
For all men are born equal
Regard to the gossips in the school
I’m not a living goddess
Nor are you a living god

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