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Jul 2021
Please tell Mr Whatever to crawl out
from under his stone
staying too long under rocks will affect
his pigmentation
imagine already crippled then comes out
looking like eroded chalk
where are the soldier fantasies and delusions
or the twisted tag
that blazoned the exact opposite of what he
claims to be
please help me out to continue his pontifications
how else do cowards live
if not in faceless guise they holler to bellow if just to
feel false significance for a minute
then only to crawl back underground hoping no one
ever knows their secrets and the little penises
not to mention how inadequate and inconsequential
and talentless they really are
Come out Mr Whatever and boost your delusions of control
like when you fought in Vietnam, Iraq and Montego Bay
such shame for such valour now hidden behind a screen trolling
is this what the modern brave capable trained and upright male is now reduced to
Do not worry, Mr Whatever has multiple profiles from multiple Nations and also crosses genders as fitting, he skips from one to the others at will, so the hapless Mr Whatever is still busy at work, how else can he distract himself from his inadequacies and self-loathing, you know these lame things always need a target.
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
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