Poetry competition CLOSED 11th July 2018 00:18am
WINNER
TodaysTomSawy3r (Tom Sawyer)
TodaysTomSawy3r (Tom Sawyer)
RUNNER-UP:
Lyrically_Inclined
Rage Against the [poet] Machine
Anonymous
Poetry Contest Description
your best RAGE poem
No Limit on Entries
Old/New
example to follow
Anonymous
Related submission no longer exists.
And I'm Just Startin'
You Think I Even Care About Your Wimp Ass Competition ?
I'm Just Laying Some Words Down To Hold My Position ,
Until I Move My Old Couch Into Your Lair And Leave It There
Just To Irritate You And Cause I Just Don't Fucking Care ,
And I Got A Few Places To Tell You To Stick Your Old Quill
But It Probably Won't Fit Cause You Are So Feces Filled ,
Different Poet You Claim , You Are As Common As Street Trash ,
We Recycle Or Turn To Ash , Maybe You Could Be My Hood Decor ,
After My Words Reduce You To The Floor , This Is A Word War ,
No Comin' To For You , Do What Your Simple Mind Can Do ,
Then I Will Come Through , Rappin' About Your Feeble Crappin'
With Words That Shall Set Your Ass On Fire , Verbal Funeral Pyre ,
You Want To Talk About Devil , I Ate Him Sriracha Sauce Fricasseed ,
After I Twisted His Tongue And Made It Bleed By My Desire And My Need
So Don't Talk To Me About Your Heat , My Rage Will Burn Your Page
Sear Your Eyes , I'd Use Bigger Words But They Would Make Your Brain Fry
You Want To Talk About Chew Up , Let Me Pick Your Bones And Masticate
Your Flesh , Until You Have No Brain To Mental Masturbate , Or Abrogate
What I'm Saying To You , Abdicate , Don't Confabulate , I Will Eradicate
Your Ego , No Time To Recalculate , Reanimate , You Will Not Graduate
This Competition , I Have Made It My Mission , Extreme Prejudice Precision
Do Not Agitate , Aggravate , One Who Keeps Old Script Crypts In His Wall ,
Filled With Those Who Took A Fall , When They Came Like A Itchin' Bitch
And Could Not Do Better Than A Glitch Niche With A Kitsch Switch Twitch ,
Some Unhitched Poetic Sales Pitch I Just Bewitch Then Stitch Their Body Bag
If They Dare To Brag , Tongues May Wag , Slap Them With A Bargain Price Tag ,
Out Of Date Merchandise , Then Claim My Prize , As The One Truly Word Wise !
I'm Just Laying Some Words Down To Hold My Position ,
Until I Move My Old Couch Into Your Lair And Leave It There
Just To Irritate You And Cause I Just Don't Fucking Care ,
And I Got A Few Places To Tell You To Stick Your Old Quill
But It Probably Won't Fit Cause You Are So Feces Filled ,
Different Poet You Claim , You Are As Common As Street Trash ,
We Recycle Or Turn To Ash , Maybe You Could Be My Hood Decor ,
After My Words Reduce You To The Floor , This Is A Word War ,
No Comin' To For You , Do What Your Simple Mind Can Do ,
Then I Will Come Through , Rappin' About Your Feeble Crappin'
With Words That Shall Set Your Ass On Fire , Verbal Funeral Pyre ,
You Want To Talk About Devil , I Ate Him Sriracha Sauce Fricasseed ,
After I Twisted His Tongue And Made It Bleed By My Desire And My Need
So Don't Talk To Me About Your Heat , My Rage Will Burn Your Page
Sear Your Eyes , I'd Use Bigger Words But They Would Make Your Brain Fry
You Want To Talk About Chew Up , Let Me Pick Your Bones And Masticate
Your Flesh , Until You Have No Brain To Mental Masturbate , Or Abrogate
What I'm Saying To You , Abdicate , Don't Confabulate , I Will Eradicate
Your Ego , No Time To Recalculate , Reanimate , You Will Not Graduate
This Competition , I Have Made It My Mission , Extreme Prejudice Precision
Do Not Agitate , Aggravate , One Who Keeps Old Script Crypts In His Wall ,
Filled With Those Who Took A Fall , When They Came Like A Itchin' Bitch
And Could Not Do Better Than A Glitch Niche With A Kitsch Switch Twitch ,
Some Unhitched Poetic Sales Pitch I Just Bewitch Then Stitch Their Body Bag
If They Dare To Brag , Tongues May Wag , Slap Them With A Bargain Price Tag ,
Out Of Date Merchandise , Then Claim My Prize , As The One Truly Word Wise !
Written by Blackwolf
(I.M.Blackwolf)
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Leave Me Alone
I want to be alone,
I don’t want to see anyone,
Yet I’m not free to just roam,
Around where it’s just the sun;
Acting as my luminescent guide,
Towards an uncertain destiny,
Emotions are chocking me from the inside,
I need to be free!
I’ve had just about enough,
Why can’t anyone see that?
I’m expected to be strong and tough,
Why can’t anyone see just how sad;
I am with all these changes,
Some of which I never wanted,
The ones I look up to are full of pain,
Instead, they come to me for comfort.
I can’t take it anymore!
I just want out,
I don’t get what all the fights are for,
If all they ever leave you with is more doubt.
Go solve your own problems,
I want nothing to do with them,
Don’t hold me accountable if you’ve fallen,
Or I might just say “it’s the end!”
I don’t want to see anyone,
Yet I’m not free to just roam,
Around where it’s just the sun;
Acting as my luminescent guide,
Towards an uncertain destiny,
Emotions are chocking me from the inside,
I need to be free!
I’ve had just about enough,
Why can’t anyone see that?
I’m expected to be strong and tough,
Why can’t anyone see just how sad;
I am with all these changes,
Some of which I never wanted,
The ones I look up to are full of pain,
Instead, they come to me for comfort.
I can’t take it anymore!
I just want out,
I don’t get what all the fights are for,
If all they ever leave you with is more doubt.
Go solve your own problems,
I want nothing to do with them,
Don’t hold me accountable if you’ve fallen,
Or I might just say “it’s the end!”
Written by LunasChild8
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Not for the faint of heart
Oh...you say you suffer so
parading around your "open wound"
like it's a piece of meat
on the butcher's counter
The tasteless, corny drama
you present as your own
to get people's attention
your cheap suicidal musings
gutwrenching contortions of a morose mind
throwing out tentacles
feeding of other's energy
There is indeed real suffering in the world
People getting ripped apart
in war zones every day
with no choice but to endure
and to be there for each other
and here are you
wallowing in your decadent, pathetic bullshit
making a grotesque spectacle of yourself
because your mommy didn't wipe your ass
when you were an infant
and because your boyfriend
doesn't want to do it either
so he left you with your crusty butt
............................................................
So may I polititely offer you
A solution to your torment:
If you send me your address
I will send you in the mail
a 38 special
so your next attempt
won't fail
Sincerely
A.
parading around your "open wound"
like it's a piece of meat
on the butcher's counter
The tasteless, corny drama
you present as your own
to get people's attention
your cheap suicidal musings
gutwrenching contortions of a morose mind
throwing out tentacles
feeding of other's energy
There is indeed real suffering in the world
People getting ripped apart
in war zones every day
with no choice but to endure
and to be there for each other
and here are you
wallowing in your decadent, pathetic bullshit
making a grotesque spectacle of yourself
because your mommy didn't wipe your ass
when you were an infant
and because your boyfriend
doesn't want to do it either
so he left you with your crusty butt
............................................................
So may I polititely offer you
A solution to your torment:
If you send me your address
I will send you in the mail
a 38 special
so your next attempt
won't fail
Sincerely
A.
Written by Angelast1
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I got your smile...
"Smile!" you say "Why so serious?"
There is no faster way to piss me off than to tell me that....makes me wanna punch you right in the face.
Who the fuck are you to dictate other people's facial expressions?
I'm not your cute little circus monkey...you clap your hands and I do this little dance to please your ass...go and look at your stupid, fake grin in the mirror and gag down your Prozac you Bozo!
Looks like you have a cramp in your face.
That urge to control other people's feelings, what the fuck is that?
Don't impose that shit on me.
Skip the flowers...skip the foreplay...go fuck yourself!
There is no faster way to piss me off than to tell me that....makes me wanna punch you right in the face.
Who the fuck are you to dictate other people's facial expressions?
I'm not your cute little circus monkey...you clap your hands and I do this little dance to please your ass...go and look at your stupid, fake grin in the mirror and gag down your Prozac you Bozo!
Looks like you have a cramp in your face.
That urge to control other people's feelings, what the fuck is that?
Don't impose that shit on me.
Skip the flowers...skip the foreplay...go fuck yourself!
Written by Angelast1
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The minimum wage blues
Call me a Marxist
but I think that 149 years
is long enough to deduce
that a minimum of wage
for the maximum of my effort
in order to create a surplus of profit
that never quite reaches my pockets
isn't an honest way to live
but there are words for people who think these thoughts
that my effort should result in my reward
and not just in pennies thrown
from such heights that they break my hands as I reach to catch them
some say the system failed
I say it failed me
some say it's served us well
some broke their backs serving it
I want a better car
healthier food
longer four walls and higher roof
to rest my weary head at night
after a hard days work of being stepped on
Pay for it
They say
as they hold on to my hard earned pennies
I'm lazy
too stupid to work the system to my benefit
to find effective ways to create capital from effort
and affluence from influence
I should work harder
until I'm pushed against the ceiling of what it's possible for me to achieve and then burst through
a challenge no less noble for the mediocrity in its completion
I'm greedy, they say
because I want my pockets a little fatter
with the wealth I hoard for others
I should be grateful for the things I have
because I wasn't able to set up a dynasty
because I haven't yet found a means to crushing others beneath my boots
because I haven't managed to pluck holes in your pockets
in order to fill my own
how stupid of me
to think that I could prosper from honesty and graft alone
without the gilded whip of oppression
to hold up my name as a parable of virtuous society
In this world
that has now undoubtedly
reached the highest peak of paragons
civilised and just
free from the oppression of religion and dogma
freed from the chains of the past
to birth a time of equality and prosperity for all
how many years bowing of my spine
of crushing my own spirit
of piling pressures and footing burdens
will it take to claw my way to financial nirvana
and how long will it take for someone to decide I don't deserve it after all
I'm tired
of always carrying the heaviest burden
I'm tired of being told I don't have it so bad
I'm tired of knowing I don't have it the worst
I'm just so tired
of feeling empathy and brotherhood
and not seeing the same in others
But most of all
I'm sick to death of staring down at a foot
that was born glued to a rung on the societal ladder
instead of looking up
and between the mouthfuls of shit
that I'm assured must flow forever downwards
telling those arse holes above me
to go fuck themselves
because I'm not a Marxist
I just want what's mine
but I think that 149 years
is long enough to deduce
that a minimum of wage
for the maximum of my effort
in order to create a surplus of profit
that never quite reaches my pockets
isn't an honest way to live
but there are words for people who think these thoughts
that my effort should result in my reward
and not just in pennies thrown
from such heights that they break my hands as I reach to catch them
some say the system failed
I say it failed me
some say it's served us well
some broke their backs serving it
I want a better car
healthier food
longer four walls and higher roof
to rest my weary head at night
after a hard days work of being stepped on
Pay for it
They say
as they hold on to my hard earned pennies
I'm lazy
too stupid to work the system to my benefit
to find effective ways to create capital from effort
and affluence from influence
I should work harder
until I'm pushed against the ceiling of what it's possible for me to achieve and then burst through
a challenge no less noble for the mediocrity in its completion
I'm greedy, they say
because I want my pockets a little fatter
with the wealth I hoard for others
I should be grateful for the things I have
because I wasn't able to set up a dynasty
because I haven't yet found a means to crushing others beneath my boots
because I haven't managed to pluck holes in your pockets
in order to fill my own
how stupid of me
to think that I could prosper from honesty and graft alone
without the gilded whip of oppression
to hold up my name as a parable of virtuous society
In this world
that has now undoubtedly
reached the highest peak of paragons
civilised and just
free from the oppression of religion and dogma
freed from the chains of the past
to birth a time of equality and prosperity for all
how many years bowing of my spine
of crushing my own spirit
of piling pressures and footing burdens
will it take to claw my way to financial nirvana
and how long will it take for someone to decide I don't deserve it after all
I'm tired
of always carrying the heaviest burden
I'm tired of being told I don't have it so bad
I'm tired of knowing I don't have it the worst
I'm just so tired
of feeling empathy and brotherhood
and not seeing the same in others
But most of all
I'm sick to death of staring down at a foot
that was born glued to a rung on the societal ladder
instead of looking up
and between the mouthfuls of shit
that I'm assured must flow forever downwards
telling those arse holes above me
to go fuck themselves
because I'm not a Marxist
I just want what's mine
Written by DystopianMelody
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Anonymous
I Am The Greatest Freestyle
I got what you need
That dope for you fiends
I'm goin' in floatin' like Muhammad Ali
It's Mr Johnny Come Lately reppin like an OG
I'm Comin' Down Hwy 6 at a quarter till 3
On a new fuckin level - Bumpin A - $ - A - P
Behind Blue Eyes, so glazed I can barely see
I'm shining, switching lanes, swervin dangerously
Yeah, I stay elevated, smoking constantly
Uhhh, I do it for my health, consume broccoli
Got a temper, I'm a tyrant, dont fuck with me
I.Q. higher than a Genius with a'hundred degrees
My internal clock is keeping time with precision
Like a military man, I'm out here on a fuckin mission
Rouge posted on your block, Tom Clancy's Night Vision
Stay steady making moves and you know I make a killin'
Maintaing altitude, up in superior position
Often misunderstood but I have only good intentions
Always flowin' with a message so I hope ya' fuckin' listen
Whole world's gone numb, errrbody's fuckin trippin...
And now I know you might not like it if ya don't agree but;
Until the system change' Im screaming:
"FUCK THE POLICE"
"FUCK HARRIS COUNTY JAIL AND THE HPD"
Until they learn how to act with some decency
I already know, you're driven by fear, see;
Just a bunch of fucking pussies that can't handle this D
Hey now, don't assume shit, none of yall know me
But I'm a bad motherfucker...
Dub.00D
That dope for you fiends
I'm goin' in floatin' like Muhammad Ali
It's Mr Johnny Come Lately reppin like an OG
I'm Comin' Down Hwy 6 at a quarter till 3
On a new fuckin level - Bumpin A - $ - A - P
Behind Blue Eyes, so glazed I can barely see
I'm shining, switching lanes, swervin dangerously
Yeah, I stay elevated, smoking constantly
Uhhh, I do it for my health, consume broccoli
Got a temper, I'm a tyrant, dont fuck with me
I.Q. higher than a Genius with a'hundred degrees
My internal clock is keeping time with precision
Like a military man, I'm out here on a fuckin mission
Rouge posted on your block, Tom Clancy's Night Vision
Stay steady making moves and you know I make a killin'
Maintaing altitude, up in superior position
Often misunderstood but I have only good intentions
Always flowin' with a message so I hope ya' fuckin' listen
Whole world's gone numb, errrbody's fuckin trippin...
And now I know you might not like it if ya don't agree but;
Until the system change' Im screaming:
"FUCK THE POLICE"
"FUCK HARRIS COUNTY JAIL AND THE HPD"
Until they learn how to act with some decency
I already know, you're driven by fear, see;
Just a bunch of fucking pussies that can't handle this D
Hey now, don't assume shit, none of yall know me
But I'm a bad motherfucker...
Dub.00D
Written by TodaysTomSawy3r
(Tom Sawyer)
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New world disorder
Is said all the world needs is water and society
But that is all that hell needs to bring it's reign
Skeptics and the credulous in their false piety
Never hindered by the burden of proving sane...
Foolish striving for utopia and ending in dystopia
Their cold light of truth as a voltaic spark insight
With mental conundrums of new social myopia
Ancient blood washed temple as spirit birthright...
An early world 'show me' ruled the old discourse
It birthed from a purer intent flowing to source
And now a mental shifting to glorious apotheosis--/
Or every wanting idea goes streaking down in flames
Salvation blood to cover the inner stain and pain...
So everyone is a maker of the abstraction of art
Letting all minds have something they can weigh
To gain full command over the conflicting heart
Through your higher dimensional soul gateway...
Divinely wrought mold an intricate manifestation
Into the body of man, a composite temple of clay
Godhead mysterious rite of centered causation
Dark matter lights your old soul's right of way...
But that is all that hell needs to bring it's reign
Skeptics and the credulous in their false piety
Never hindered by the burden of proving sane...
Foolish striving for utopia and ending in dystopia
Their cold light of truth as a voltaic spark insight
With mental conundrums of new social myopia
Ancient blood washed temple as spirit birthright...
An early world 'show me' ruled the old discourse
It birthed from a purer intent flowing to source
And now a mental shifting to glorious apotheosis--/
Or every wanting idea goes streaking down in flames
Salvation blood to cover the inner stain and pain...
So everyone is a maker of the abstraction of art
Letting all minds have something they can weigh
To gain full command over the conflicting heart
Through your higher dimensional soul gateway...
Divinely wrought mold an intricate manifestation
Into the body of man, a composite temple of clay
Godhead mysterious rite of centered causation
Dark matter lights your old soul's right of way...
Written by runaway-mindtrain
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Anonymous
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...caps mean rage...
...caps mean rage...
Happy hardcore on a mobile on the back of a bus
Sit here with my dead mp3 not causing a fuss
Road-boys and chavs spitting their obnoxious patter
My grans sat here but that doesn't matter
Are we on the same page?
When will you rage?
Stood at a bar and some rude fucker cuts in
OK I guess that's not a mortal sin
Waiting patiently for my eventual turn
Like an English gent say nothing inside burn
Is our wavelength comparative?
Angry as you agree with this narrative
“your call is important please hold”
sent to the wrong department again I'm told
“dont want to be rude to you mate but”....
“....we dont accept verbal abuse sir” call is cut
Perhaps I just sit here quietly and pout?
While blood vessels are popping and I'm stroking out
Waiting for Jo Baxi, its snowing and sleeting
Called him up and he keeps on repeating
“just at the end of your road mate”
Dying of hypothermia, no longer up for debate
Then I explode with Trump-like fire and fury
If you agree with my tinderbox then be my jury
Justin Beiber, Piers Morgan and Teresa may
Needing a piss in bus station toilets and having to pay
Door-staff asking for my stamp when I've already paid
Reactions to your dialect and assumptions are made
...ARE WE ON THE SAME PAGE?
...WHEN WILL YOU RAGE?
...IS OUR WAVELENGTH COMPARATIVE?
...ANGRY AS YOU AGREE WITH THIS NARRATIVE
...PERHAPS I JUST SIT HERE QUIETLY AND POUT?
...WHILE BLOOD VESSELS ARE POPPING AND I'M STROKING OUT
...THEN I EXPLODE WITH TRUMP-LIKE FIRE AND FURY
...IF YOU AGREE WITH MY TINDERBOX THEN BE MY JURY
...FUCKING BIEBER.......
Happy hardcore on a mobile on the back of a bus
Sit here with my dead mp3 not causing a fuss
Road-boys and chavs spitting their obnoxious patter
My grans sat here but that doesn't matter
Are we on the same page?
When will you rage?
Stood at a bar and some rude fucker cuts in
OK I guess that's not a mortal sin
Waiting patiently for my eventual turn
Like an English gent say nothing inside burn
Is our wavelength comparative?
Angry as you agree with this narrative
“your call is important please hold”
sent to the wrong department again I'm told
“dont want to be rude to you mate but”....
“....we dont accept verbal abuse sir” call is cut
Perhaps I just sit here quietly and pout?
While blood vessels are popping and I'm stroking out
Waiting for Jo Baxi, its snowing and sleeting
Called him up and he keeps on repeating
“just at the end of your road mate”
Dying of hypothermia, no longer up for debate
Then I explode with Trump-like fire and fury
If you agree with my tinderbox then be my jury
Justin Beiber, Piers Morgan and Teresa may
Needing a piss in bus station toilets and having to pay
Door-staff asking for my stamp when I've already paid
Reactions to your dialect and assumptions are made
...ARE WE ON THE SAME PAGE?
...WHEN WILL YOU RAGE?
...IS OUR WAVELENGTH COMPARATIVE?
...ANGRY AS YOU AGREE WITH THIS NARRATIVE
...PERHAPS I JUST SIT HERE QUIETLY AND POUT?
...WHILE BLOOD VESSELS ARE POPPING AND I'M STROKING OUT
...THEN I EXPLODE WITH TRUMP-LIKE FIRE AND FURY
...IF YOU AGREE WITH MY TINDERBOX THEN BE MY JURY
...FUCKING BIEBER.......
Written by composedWITHrazors
(Blade Artist)
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Somebody’s Ass Getting Punched in the MuthaFuckin Face Today!
Lord please grant me the serenity
I’m not feeling this shit today
Wifey is working my nerves
And she always got some shit to say
How can a person not know the real you
But they know exactly how to needle you the worst?
And then constantly ask what’s wrong with you
Like they didn’t start this shit first?!!
I ain’t fucked in TWO DAYS
And you wanna be talkin about some jealous shit?
How about you get on your knees
And suck on my dick!!!
Now you have the audacity
To ask me for some money to do some shit I told you not to do in the first place!
Bitch you seriously about to make me
Catch a mutha fuckin case!!!
And why the fuck
is your mom still living here?
I’m tired of looking at her face!
It’s now been 5 years!
And now this muthafuckin job
Got me working on my day off
Dealing with these stupid fuckin people
And dumb fuckin boss!
I can’t stand this fuckin job!!!
And I’m not in the mood to play
Because somebody’s ass getting punched
In the muthafuckin face today!!!
I’m not feeling this shit today
Wifey is working my nerves
And she always got some shit to say
How can a person not know the real you
But they know exactly how to needle you the worst?
And then constantly ask what’s wrong with you
Like they didn’t start this shit first?!!
I ain’t fucked in TWO DAYS
And you wanna be talkin about some jealous shit?
How about you get on your knees
And suck on my dick!!!
Now you have the audacity
To ask me for some money to do some shit I told you not to do in the first place!
Bitch you seriously about to make me
Catch a mutha fuckin case!!!
And why the fuck
is your mom still living here?
I’m tired of looking at her face!
It’s now been 5 years!
And now this muthafuckin job
Got me working on my day off
Dealing with these stupid fuckin people
And dumb fuckin boss!
I can’t stand this fuckin job!!!
And I’m not in the mood to play
Because somebody’s ass getting punched
In the muthafuckin face today!!!
Written by Lyrically_Inclined
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…And the Horse You Rode In On
How the fuck did we end up here?
How are morons and greedy bastards in power?
Did the world just decide to bend over and fuck itself?
Did we just give up and cower?
Fuck you motherfuckers,
For driving companies into the ground,
For losing people’s money, jobs and livelihoods,
Bringing up misery as you walked away,
With your fucking golden parachutes.
Where did your sense of social responsibility go?
Was corporate profit always the priority up front?
So to all you CEOs who walked away with millions,
Fuck you, you fucking cunts.
Don’t get me started about global warming,
Because idiots in power are denying it all,
Oh wait, they’re in cahoots with corporations,
So go choke on a bag of dicks and hairy balls.
How the fuck can they be rejecting this shit?
Oh yeah, these stupid ignorant bastards are corrupt,
Acting as if nothing is the matter with the world,
You’re all a bunch super mega thunder cunts!
How the hell is a fucking moron in charge?
This motherfucker can’t have that much luck!
Oh yeah, it was with his devious past and shady deals,
Fucking orange cheeto, how many dicks did you suck?
You sound like an incoherent babbling idiot,
But then again, you must have shit for brains,
You fat bitch, you fucking orange cunt,
I can’t wait till they take you away in chains.
Disclaimer:
Although the word cunt in this contest context is used as a derogatory and offensive term (insulting men)
In no way I’m putting down women or mean to disempower them. I support women in their effort
For equality and representation. Although society has oppressed women throughout human history,
My use of the word cunt here is only to add levity and rage against known bastards and douchebags.
Addendum to Disclaimer:
The female reproductive organ is one of the strongest, resilient most beautiful wonders of the world.
All of us came from one, therefore I worship it and hold it to the highest regard.
And to those sons of bitches who preach hatred,
You’re a bunch of cunty cunts who have no idea,
You pieces of shit will have your judgement day,
But in the meantime,
I hope you get explosive diabolical diarrhea.
What kind of demon semen nut up in your mouth?
Ignorant fucks, read a book instead,
But for now, go suck each other off you fucking cunts,
Maybe your mothers dropped you on your heads.
Flat-earthers and bullies, suck it,
Assholes, fuck ‘em without restraint,
Pedos, you motherless fucks have a special place in hell,
Right in the devil’s smelly sweaty taint.
So to all the dumb fucks who think their shit don’t stink,
Who have taken advantage of others, one day it will dawn,
A revolution is coming, you moronic imbeciles,
So fuck you…and the horse you rode in on.
How the fuck did we end up here?
How are morons and greedy bastards in power?
Did the world just decide to bend over and fuck itself?
Did we just give up and cower?
Fuck you motherfuckers,
For driving companies into the ground,
For losing people’s money, jobs and livelihoods,
Bringing up misery as you walked away,
With your fucking golden parachutes.
Where did your sense of social responsibility go?
Was corporate profit always the priority up front?
So to all you CEOs who walked away with millions,
Fuck you, you fucking cunts.
Don’t get me started about global warming,
Because idiots in power are denying it all,
Oh wait, they’re in cahoots with corporations,
So go choke on a bag of dicks and hairy balls.
How the fuck can they be rejecting this shit?
Oh yeah, these stupid ignorant bastards are corrupt,
Acting as if nothing is the matter with the world,
You’re all a bunch super mega thunder cunts!
How the hell is a fucking moron in charge?
This motherfucker can’t have that much luck!
Oh yeah, it was with his devious past and shady deals,
Fucking orange cheeto, how many dicks did you suck?
You sound like an incoherent babbling idiot,
But then again, you must have shit for brains,
You fat bitch, you fucking orange cunt,
I can’t wait till they take you away in chains.
Disclaimer:
Although the word cunt in this contest context is used as a derogatory and offensive term (insulting men)
In no way I’m putting down women or mean to disempower them. I support women in their effort
For equality and representation. Although society has oppressed women throughout human history,
My use of the word cunt here is only to add levity and rage against known bastards and douchebags.
Addendum to Disclaimer:
The female reproductive organ is one of the strongest, resilient most beautiful wonders of the world.
All of us came from one, therefore I worship it and hold it to the highest regard.
And to those sons of bitches who preach hatred,
You’re a bunch of cunty cunts who have no idea,
You pieces of shit will have your judgement day,
But in the meantime,
I hope you get explosive diabolical diarrhea.
What kind of demon semen nut up in your mouth?
Ignorant fucks, read a book instead,
But for now, go suck each other off you fucking cunts,
Maybe your mothers dropped you on your heads.
Flat-earthers and bullies, suck it,
Assholes, fuck ‘em without restraint,
Pedos, you motherless fucks have a special place in hell,
Right in the devil’s smelly sweaty taint.
So to all the dumb fucks who think their shit don’t stink,
Who have taken advantage of others, one day it will dawn,
A revolution is coming, you moronic imbeciles,
So fuck you…and the horse you rode in on.
