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Mar 2021
I am happier than you
your mothers and fathers
your sisters and brothers
and all of your so called friends
why am I happier
because I wasn't born to hate
myself and where I was born into
not a lot of people get that opportunity
they were born into fears and insecurities
always waiting for the Child Benefit social cheques
waiting for the free milk
waiting for fathers and mothers
to find a better job or get a rise at work
seeing their fathers shake in fear of losing his job
watching their mothers pack and exchange husbands
because their partners has drank and gambled the wages
or just utterly weak immature dorkish and plainly irresponsible
how can you be happy
when you are born into State care
fed by the State and owned by the State
the love you get is controlled love by Child Benefits payment
your parents can't shape and mould you or else you get taken away
you have no core or discipline because they State does not care a jot
you're just bred to do simple things and keep the middle classes in jobs
nothing about you is authentic and natural and nothing is real
And what you call happiness are diversions and distractionsΒ Β to block your minds
all you own is your envy hate unworthiness insecurities and jealousies
I was born happy and nurtured correctly and lovingly with no CB.
You were born to moan and hate with no spine or culture
how can you make me unhappy and mixed up when seeing you
make me thankful and grateful and hearing your moans merely
reminds me I am not like YOU, you and you..........
CB = Child Benefit....Its a weakly amount paid to parents for the upkeep of their children from birth till they are 18...and old enough to go to the Factories or Youth Detention Camps.
Yenson
Written by
Yenson  M/London
(M/London)   
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     Ken Pepiton and Thomas W Case
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