The fucked up place,a screwed up life,
Not a place to live,like a fucking hive.
Irrational people,their screwed up faces,
their fucked up lies,their faking traces.
The world so shallow,their fucking dreams,
The dreaded lives,their hollow screams.
The fucked up goals,Their race to survive,
Like dog they die,how hard they strive.
Shitty arguments,pile of sick brains,
Their fake relations and fucking strains.
Fucked up emotions and stinking heart,
Their fucking veil,their deceptive art.
The sick bastards,on blood they thrive,
To amend for them,fucking hard I strive.
To jump from a cliff,a place so high,
Fucking cry no more,the better they die.
To end that journey,to end that life,
With a bullet precise,with a fucking knife...
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