Trust it to be you,
To put shade over light,
To take something already difficult,
And make it a harder fight. 
Any opportunity, you pass along some shame. 
As if this is my doing,
As if I own some blame. 
You take advantage of my goodness. 
You push it way too far. 
You started as if trite,
But should not have pushed the bar. 
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