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Jarrett Osborn

Where did you go, man on a mission, path of omission
Out of control, lack of contrition, where did you go

You hid the clouds, black helicopter, waiting forever
A man the crowd, a plant or an actor, where did he go

You were caught there changing sides, for your misplaced sense of pride
Best you take your time, crossing the river

Can’t take you for real, LARPing in cammo, gun with a clown nose,
Don’t care how you feel, in your trophy pickup, can’t take you for real