Stick to your guns,
Because no one knows what the fuck,
Are your true intentions,
And every relationship you have,
Is built on trust,
Not in the idea that you exist,
But that each must,
Assume the best of the other,
No matter the circumstance,
Until that trust becomes impossible,
Then you`re no longer friends,
Which is alright,
Because you can't please everyone,
Not because they expect something different,
But because they live on revolution.
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