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The Warning

What is my reason,
right here on Earth?
I wander this life,
with no gain in mind.
Love and acceptance are all but moot points,
always descending to violence and chaos of course,
spinning a world off it's axis,
only things for sure are death and taxes,
shredding away at my rights,
I will not give them up without a fight!
Common courtesy gone astray,
honor and civility have all but gone away,
unable to live my vibrant dreams,
all that is audible are my screams!
Tortured and raped by societies whole,
what the Hell is this life for?
Training of liars and bastards is why we are here,
the menacing of evil people is what we fear!
Bomber or martyr,
who can say?
The only thing for sure,
we will ALL go away!
Twist and pervert to religious point of view,
all of this bullshit makes me want to puke!
Is your lifestyle different,
I do not care,
God, please take me out of this Hell!
Respect must be earned,
of this I know,
but when given to you,
it must be returned kindly as so.
If you want respect,
here's all it takes,
I'll give it all day,
just don't be a snake!
That white spot in chicken poo,
funny enough is chicken poo too!
Surrounding yourself with liars and traitors,
funny thing is they will serve you up like waiters.
Believing in nothing,
is not just a lack of education,
just like being a crack head,
it won't bring you adulation.
Maybe you are the apex of the species,
that's funny as hell,
you remind me of feces,
of what creature I am not sure,
how did your mother give birth,
how did she endure?
Now here is where I correct the situation,
I will give you a big 'FUCK YOU' due to inflation,
not of your ego,
it was always big as Hell,
your soul is rotting,
how can you stand that smell?
Back up off me,
or I'll set your ass down,
it won't be nice,
you'll cry and frown,
messing with me,
is a death sentence to you,
let's see what's left,
when the Monkey is through,
you won't be the same,
I know it is true,
I'll make you cry,
I'll make you blue!
How is that fetal position,
not comfortable to you?
think before you speak,
is the best you can do,
I have little hope,
for your inept mind,
I'll buy you a dictionary,
so you can make sense of my rhyme!
You are top of my shit list,
and bottom of my cares,
do yourself a favor,
NEVER stop and stare!
This last little bit,
may pertain to you,
so here it is,
my salute to you,
my big middle finger,
straight in the air,
now you know,
I don't really care!
But this you should,
have an idea or know,
mess with my people,
I'll cut you up whole!
Was I threatening physical violence,
or a verbal thrashing,
find out another day,
if you keep pushing!
I am now done wasting IQ on you,
if it goes to physical,
it is all done for you!
Written by SpatialDC
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