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Born right, if this incongruous line is to be believed **** from everything I've seen, why won't you let me be? From the way they make it sound, I think i'll just pass up that pension With this luck I'm not sure why I don't pass tests just guessing If its multiple choice at least (and it always is) You can tell I'm more than fed up with the lack of agency Developing around our common enemies Festering, on the bloated *** of this so called society Becoming a myiasis And I'll never hear the end of it From the kids to ugly to earn the extra credit And from the back half of my grey matter Turning numb from mindless chatter But Society will silently suffer Burdened down with crowns churning from an endless gutter Plastic trash meshing poorly, piling into a funeral pyre Ever burning and choking out the ****** cooperate liars No wonder gas mask production is up As I'm getting ready to upchuck my lunch Sorry for getting stuck, or regressive But batter up, **** get ready for restoration Claiming good as bad With every passing fad Distracting all my would be comrades Zombify the undergrads I don't have time for mindless upheaval And replacement
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Jul 14, 2017
Jul 14, 2017 at 3:03 AM UTC
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Born right, if this incongruous line is to be believed **** from everything I've seen, why won't you let me be? From the way they make it sound, I think i'll just pass up that pension With this luck I'm not sure why I don't pass tests just guessing If its multiple choice at least (and it always is) You can tell I'm more than fed up with the lack of agency Developing around our common enemies Festering, on the bloated *** of this so called society Becoming a myiasis And I'll never hear the end of it From the kids to ugly to earn the extra credit And from the back half of my grey matter Turning numb from mindless chatter But Society will silently suffer Burdened down with crowns churning from an endless gutter Plastic trash meshing poorly, piling into a funeral pyre Ever burning and choking out the ****** cooperate liars No wonder gas mask production is up As I'm getting ready to upchuck my lunch Sorry for getting stuck, or regressive But batter up, **** get ready for restoration Claiming good as bad With every passing fad Distracting all my would be comrades Zombify the undergrads I don't have time for mindless upheaval And replacement
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Jul 14, 2017
Jul 14, 2017 at 3:03 AM UTC
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