Fuck the rules and kill their hopes,
A town of sluts and slags and hoes,
A nation full of those who hate,
Hearts of black and fury and rage.
Those who question get no answerer's,
Non-deserving fucking bastards,
Ungrateful fucks who don't give a shit,
Who give it all out but can't take it.
They need a check up with reality,
Bloody idiots with no normality,
Those who run and cry and hide,
Those who see with eyes too wide.
To the people who judge all they see,
Will be judged too eventually,
They think they're immortal, but I think not,
They think they've won, but I know they've lost.
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Plastic Roses And Fake Love Songs
PoetryA collection of my favourite pieces of poetry. All written by me, please do not steal them. My poetry is dark, if you have anything nasty or judgemental to say then please take it elsewhere.
