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O-D-Ear 2 the Soft-C**ks & Wowzers

While it's certainly true

That you annoy me no end,

I love the fact that you exist

'Cause my mirth may never end.

 

You think your soft, comfortable life

Will continue forever; Always getting better,

Never losing lustre - You-butte, Brand-spanking New!

It's unfortunate you Brainwash the Under-feet-lings too!

 

Now what do we get for our peace of mind?

Defenceless society when the Under-dogs bite!

A deep-set idiocy - distracted, but not engaged;

Living batteries for Another's Pleasure and Pain.

 

Some people have worked **** hard for their security;

Their privileges and indulgences and perks of service.

But these brave souls are few and far between;

More likely quietly, patiently, happily waiting their day

When they can once again enjoy the prestige

Of calling a F**k-wit or rude ***** exactly what they are,

Without the undue fear of a litigious future looming.

 

No-one is purrfect, but some people never learn

To accept themselves for who they are;

They need only look inside - reflective thinking -

To conclude that those insensitive arse-ostriches

Should just be laughed at until they see the travesty

Of a farcical life worthwhile while it lasts.

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Mar 4, 2014
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21/2/2014

Devil's Advocate, Day 6, Concord Mental Health Centre

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