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GODDAMN!

Absolutely fucking depression-                            
These so called exams prick my asshole,                                                    
No life, no music, no soul,                                                                            
The scattered sheets, filthy pages, no tension!                                            
Even the season becomes bastard-                                                              
Snowfall, the cold metal flakes of the study table,  
Filled ashtrays, absent maid, the cold laptop cable,  
The lazy cock forgot to become hard!  
That follow-up result is a crap-  
Getting dejected after the day-long,  
Hassling attitude whistling the pissing song,  
A blank interview staring her bra-strap!  
Suddenly the idiotic life takes a U-turn-  
A married life with a rich bimbo,  
Sex, kids, and scrapping the gizmo,  
To hell with life, enjoy the sun-burn!  
To complete the cycle of your mental institution-  
The son of a bitch called AIDS,  
Swanks you like the fungus on your breads,  
No shit to your fart contribution!
 
This one was composed by me more than an year ago and finally due to my personal wish I have let this one see the light of my day.
Written by anandosen
Published | Edited 5th Oct 2011
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