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A troubler
I am a burden on your shoulders,
My presence sends shudders,
Down your spine ,
When i act like a crazy swine,
Although I prefer to call my self a burdner.
I feel like trouble follows,
Like my frequent sorrows,
A pain in the neck,
Or as some say a hurting jerk,
My life contains sadness,
But in a way a harness.
My life is an empty feeling,
Almost like a leaking ceiling.
My presence sends shudders,
Down your spine ,
When i act like a crazy swine,
Although I prefer to call my self a burdner.
I feel like trouble follows,
Like my frequent sorrows,
A pain in the neck,
Or as some say a hurting jerk,
My life contains sadness,
But in a way a harness.
My life is an empty feeling,
Almost like a leaking ceiling.
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