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Orwell's Post Script

I'm not here to judge

Or to cast my aspersions

I've written my Ameri-cant

And Amerikunt versions

I'm unconvinced

That I'm still alive

But that ****** Orwell

Never wrote 1985

 

La la la la la

La la la la la

La la la lalla

La la la la la

 

It's easy to think

We deserve more than this

Epitaphs, gravestones

And **** in the sink

Obits will read

By who we're survived

Ungrateful kids

Born after 1985

 

La la la la la

La la la la la

La la la lalla

La la la la la

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brass-knuckles-mike
37 / M / American
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Nov 27, 2024
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