I'm totally awake to what's going on,
They want us in a fake world like Tron,
Extermination of our real bodies, gone.
I'm up early, on the train to Liverpool,
Wanting to get in and out as fast as Zool,
Don't be confused, that's a character, old school.
3rd of December, Christmas returns like Batman,
Paul Heyman what an asshole, he pushed a young fan,
I'm fasting this morning so casually skipped the toast and jam.
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Author:
Shaunmatthewcpoetry (
Offline) - Published: December 4th, 2025 02:30
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