"A ****** degenerate",
thats what I am.
Mock me all you want,
but i don't care.
Life is a hellhole;
its to early to give up,
but everything is ****** away,
from modern day intelligence.

Those lines that are carved on to your forehead,
those creases that gently cover your faces,
i'd mock you, too,
but i'm too corrupted inside,
i can't bear to let out another breath.

A degenerate
you call me with the utmost satisfaction,
but lose it all.
the trying and the giving,
because all you get, is losing.

A Degenerate. Thats what I am.
A loser. A ****.
And so are you.