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i am tired of walking through this smoke clogged city,
where men spit on the sidewalk and the girls can't be too pretty
(if they are, they'd get whistled at by the wolves)
my lungs are filled,
with smog and pollution and dirt
and it is awful.
the laws here are like passive agressive suggestions,
you could obey them,
but i mean whatever if you don't.
i'm so tired of being told that my country won't improve,
and hearing stories of greatness abroad.
fuck, i'm tired of depreciating my own country just because we're goddamn poor,
and savages,
and horrible people.

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