He was mad at me
It felt wrong
I offered to pay
It wouldn't take long
He glared at me,
"Eventually."
He just wanted me out.
Why didn't anyone tell me
What I was doing cost money
I didn't have ill intent
I was ready to repent
But that man didn't like me
And maybe he is everyone.
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