I'm in Pinte
and I am surrounded
by **** suckers
I don't think they have
even begun to grasp
the meaning of dignity
I'm sure they walked here
down a road of derision
and cried a little inside
But in an air of comfort
they become arrogant
their flamboyance disdainful
But I suppose that this means
they are still human,
all too human.
Jan 23, 2010
Jan 23, 2010 at 2:17 AM UTC
I'm in Pinte
and I am surrounded
by **** suckers
I don't think they have
even begun to grasp
the meaning of dignity
I'm sure they walked here
down a road of derision
and cried a little inside
But in an air of comfort
they become arrogant
their flamboyance disdainful
But I suppose that this means
they are still human,
all too human.
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