Dear Fuckin World
Dear, fuckin' world, It's time that the truth's found, Fucked is your ways, your time, your view, And your whole fuckin' system of rule. Fucked up, the races, their ways, their norms, Your policies fucked beyond adorns, The injustice done, the wealth uneven Oh! world yeah your fucked up driven. And what of the downtrodden, sufferin' the troubles, Daily, minutely, their heart ripped in bubbles? The poor, the homeless, the disowned, the feckless Unfortunate of them! The God-forsaken bless. Fucked up are thy sights, O worldly might Straight to the abyss has thy path been set right Your future, your power, your game of games, Ah! world even your humongous fame! So, fare thee well, O, fuckin' world, 'Cause my life's toll has it already hurled, Your time's up, the end's near, Genuinely screw you! Fuck you, my dear.
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