I will exploit every source
I will use every friend
I will grasp every chance
Why not? Why not?
There is nothing wrong with that
I will wear any charm
I will chant any prayer
I will plea to any hater
Why not? Why not?
I will do anything to survive
I always prepare another plan
I always detect your flaw
I always put a trap in my web
Why not? Why not?
It is not my fault you low your guard down
I will be selfish
I will be manipulative
I will be opportunist
Why not? Why not?
This is the way I taught to live
I don't care if the world destroyed
I don't give a damn everyone goes to hell
I don't need to try to be a good man
Why not? Why not?
I never offer my ability for free
You can curse me till I die in misery
You can hit me till I bleed profusely
You can spit and I don't mind a bit
Why not? Why not?
I also have something I don't want to trade with anything
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Aloha Maria... I am the universal female... or so it appears... a terrific personal diatribe... I also have something I don't want to trade with anything... this is a curious add on... your words are young yet hardened; your points are specific yet lonely... so, this condition is only temporary? Makes me recall my daze in S.E. Asia... I really took to the women who carried those knives... Thank you again for these thoughts that I am retrieving from my experiences as I peruse your work... All of the best from this life, to you, and all of your relations... Michaelw1two.