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Think for a Moment, About Yourself, Think of you Grandeur, And you Wealth,

Think of a Time, When you didn't Exist, Think of a Crime, That you didn't Assist,

You have made Evil, Of course you did, Because your a fucking eight-armed two-tentacled medieval Squid.

Fuck you, and Fuck Me, and Fuck Everything In-between, The Light is Flashing, And the Darkness ain't right, And I fucking write nothing, And even nothing, Is full of Spite,

I was made, And the Creator Consented, Asking for my Daily Prayers, To be About how I Repented,

Full of Bile, And Bilge-Water, I have no home in this reality, I'm a fucking dirty-ass Squatter, And there is no hope to me.

Think for a Moment, About Yourself, Think of you Grandeur, And you Wealth, Think of a Time, When you didn't Exist, Think of a Crime, That you didn't Assist, You have made Evil, Of course you did, Because your a fucking eight-armed two-tentacled medieval Squid. Fuck you, and Fuck Me, and Fuck Everything In-between, The Light is Flashing, And the Darkness ain't right, And I fucking write nothing, And even nothing, Is full of Spite, I was made, And the Creator Consented, Asking for my Daily Prayers, To be About how I Repented, Full of Bile, And Bilge-Water, I have no home in this reality, I'm a fucking dirty-ass Squatter, And there is no hope to me.

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[–] 3 pts

How inspiring and uplifting!

[–] 1 pt

And so Lifting turn to Dragging, And Down and Deeper we go, And I take your foot and hand, Darker and More Shit than we know,

I've got my hand on your foot, And I won't let go, We'll go down Together, And our descent will not slow,

[–] 2 pts

I’m bustin’ your balls. I admire people with the talent to write poetry. Keep it up.