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I'm lost

Way lost

When did this happen?

At what point,

Did all of you appear?

Who gave you the clearance?

You're using too much space

For such a stupid purpose

To spread joy?

Fuck you, to ruin lives

To raise awareness?

To convert by sway or by force

May we praise by our own free will

Or ignore on the same grounds

And may he guide you in the other direction

Away from us,

We aren't fucking interested

You were never given the right

Never given the knowledge

The power or the influence

And you sell off an idea,

Constructed from bull shit mortar and brick

And what of you?

Because money runs this world today

You're just another grease-headed fuck,

With your pockets already bursting,

Looking for another way to make and break,

Everything

And those who fight are always lead the wrong way

Those who battle are bound to take it too far

A statement of being headstrong and forward

Of being unique in a fucking stupid way

Be yourself for once in several years

And stop fighting the battle you never really wanted,

And are bound to fucking lose

Who do you think you are?

You conservative prick?

You religion-enforcing abomination?

You liberal anti-statement?

You judgemental asshole?

You all fucking disgust me.