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I was accused of being a player,

A cold hearted heart slayer.

Accused of being rugged toward other peoples feelings,

Accused of being selfish and very unwilling.

I was accused of being a pretender,

Too good to lose, too good too surrender.

Accused of being blind to what other people see.

Accused of being deaf to others who speak.

I was accused of being low, deep below sea level.

Accused of being Lucifer, You know, The Devil.

I was accused of having a temper thats quick as a whip.

Accused of having a proplem of controlling my lip.

I was accused of being a pusher, while pulling someone in.

I was accused of being a loser, even when I win

I was accused of trying to be God, while only trying to help.

I was accused of being greedy, while giving to some one else.

I was accused of being mean, a man without a soul.

I was accused of being lost, a man with no goals

I was accused of being everything except empty at heart.

So may I please be excused? So I can go fulfill that part.