Stupid

never underestimate
the tiny human
being
those little beings
band together
in
groups
they control
the little town
with
gossip
they
cheat
they
lie
they are full of
hatred
malice
indulging in
each other's
meaningless
debauchery
they are constantly
looking
for someone
to
talk about
they are petty
seekers of
self interests
yet
they
themselves
aren't
interesting
they
drink
too
much
work
too little
dream too big
their asperations
heartlessly
based off
another
persons
failures
yet life isn't
over
demoralize
me
murder me
with
lies
keep throwing
dirt
on me
on my name
bury me
I need it
give me more
fuel
it's just
creating
a fire
of
passion
a
fire that
won't be snuffed
out.
we know
I'm better
than you
we know
I'm better
than the multitude
of the
crowd
multiply
yourselves
multiply
your hate
multiply
the gossip
in the
end
my life
will
equal
the
greatness
of
Hemingway
dostoevsky
Jesus Christ
Spinoza
the greatest
outcasts of
their time