They're trying to make me mean
Well too late I hate them because
I am just too damn obscene for this
Fuck that I don't wanna see your tits
They keep trying to lead me into trouble
Though too bad I have already found my fit
I now repeat it as I am really fuckin maddened
Mother fuckers I ain't going to fuck you're daughters
But if you can keep trying me on for size
I'll kick you in your mother fucking disguise
Yeah I'll strip your eyes now fuck off wattpaddy pedophiles
Do I have to point you out you sinister whores
Or will you strobe away quietly into the night
And stop interrupting our daylight
The wagon is coming
And I see you for miles
You're going bye bye
If I see you tomorrow and please smile
Yeah fucking smile for your mugshot
As I take you to the ground
I'm not taking you to a holding cell hotdogs
Just a photo before you'll never be found
Yeah I'll keep you and torment you underground
And when you finally die outback there's that gator pond
Ah la la la fuck off with your witty deciphered pornography
Poetry going to kill someone huh
They make me so fucking angry I will tell it to you straight
We're all fucked up faggots racist bigots
Working for the same known dinner plate
Every single one of us idiots are fighting the same thing
Only fighting amongst each other to fuck another's fodder
Now we're all going to be fucking dying
YOU ARE READING
New poetry book or...
PoetryShort story, long stories, stories that must rhyme and by written poetically, I think. I might add my earlier poems to this collection also.