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You were charging right
Like a bulldog in a fight

You don’t care whom do you hurt
Because you think it is your right

You threw words in the air
As if you don’t care

You don’t want to be asked
Because you feel you were charged

You are like a madman
In the throng of madness

You ask for respect
But did you have one?

You claim for more
When you have none

How I wish to see your face
When you say your peace

I hope it came from the heart
Without the pretense of kindness