Mister Nice Guy

Mister Nice Guy,
that’s me.
To a certain agree,
you deserve what you buy.
I let people walk all over me,
they could even pee
in my vicinity.
I wouldn’t make a fuzz,
in my head I have that constant buzz.
Must be crazy,
or to stand up for myself to lazy.
But then one day,
after being mugged
I was led astray,
it got me bugged.
I started cursing,
pushing people around.
I became a fierce warrior,
of this concrete jungle.
Smashing up an interior,
choking till I heard a gurgle.
At last I was arrested,
are you feeling well, I was tested.
‘Oh, I am the man formerly known as Mister Nice Guy,’ I grinned.

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