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P2286 Pissing on the past


I'm pissing on the past, that shit didn't last,
Like all years it's now gone.
The new one is here, no hero or seer, 
War and suffering when you turn anything on.

Homo bipedal bastards dangling cocks,
Blowhards are all I ever see.
Fireworks I agree are spectacular, 
But so is the abject and cruel poverty. 

The vanity of the vain, gives me anal pain,
But the reality is crowded with them.
Like feces they float, strident their throat, 
Basket of deplorables, without a shred of shame.

I don't think there's anything right, 
As long as we carry on like this. 
Vacuous heads in the sand, a sinking island, 
All I got is a head bursting full of piss.

One tear filled chalazion, and four cavities, 
I'm sorry I look like lumps unleashed.
But the pain and discomfort on my face,
Isn't the only pain there is.

Bending truth is painful as a tooth, 
That's lived its awesome life.
I spy on my soul, not yet an asshole, 
But sitting on a sharpened knife. 

So I piss and shit, yes that's it,
Those keep me engaged full time.
The world swims by with its ducks in line,
I pucker for the next turd in line.

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