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May 2019
A bunch of chavs and disgruntles
each with its own brand of neurosis
mundane and insignificant mediocres'
nowhere minds looking for something nowhere
but now they found a true blue blood on their doorsteps
a nightmare edifice that shows all they can never attain or be
the living threat that reflects their famine minds and inconsequential
so bourgeoisie rank and file maligned by their inferiority complexes
declared class war in their little minds screaming majority always win
solidarity of ignoramus is the weapon of choice, delusions and deceits
the stock'n'trade of our lives for they were starved proper breeding
little education, little comprehension never makes healthy minds
just a marauding gang of savages and simpletons venting
vainglorious idiots in crude and coarse pointless affray
in laughable Quixotic assaults and asinine  campaign
in magical thinking they see pain and suffering
doom and despondency, heartbreak and toil
while their imagined victim, flexible
sane, intelligent, smart and awoke
governed by rational logic and
healthy Emotional Intelligence
sees them for what they are
pitiful discontents looking
to vent frustration,
pathetic envious
neurotic dummies
sociopaths and
uncultured
haters
mere
chavs
Yenson
Written by
Yenson  M/London
(M/London)   
85
   Bogdan Dragos
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