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Jan 2020
Let me just transcribe these fine lines,
Filled with grey and red highlights,
I swear imma lose my mind,
Or be forced to go plus ultra on these folk like I’m All-Might!
So, much for free speech,
I guess I’ll just mumble around with no punchlines,
I feel like I’m stuck in the confines and losing sight,
With my dreams being impeached.
While my corporate overlords overload me with fluff pieces,
To appease the masses,
How we supposed to look at things clearly and objective?
How we supposed to see if you smash our glasses?
Sometimes, I just wish people would just get off my *** man,
Or at least stop demonizing me like the tax man,
Especially, when I sacrificed so much fam!
And all for what? Being bombarded like I’m the Taliban?
I just don’t understand?
Help me ******* comprehend!
How your offence over what I said,
Or did is grounds for chopping off my hands?
Just because you got so over sensitive,
With some harsh truth?
Tell me how the **** that works?
It’s not like I’m trying to rip out your tooth,
For unlike you I’m not a heartless ****!
Classy J
Written by
Classy J  27/M/Medicine Hat
(27/M/Medicine Hat)   
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