You, Degenerate

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I hate your words
words with no sage
You're a child
full of blind rage

Grow up, sad fuck
You treat your kin
with no true care
You feel within
the words you bare

You're the exact
debased, corrupt, degenerate
you claim to hate
You live your life
to dominate

You spit and shout
the house about

As if to scare
with your despair

Contemptible
twisted, sick
Vile person
a lunatic

What's left for you
my full disgust
Absolutely
no ounce of trust

How dare you speak
to us that way
God will give you
what's yours someday

07/21/2016

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