Excuse me while I paint my nails and watch the children starve
So perfectly content with how I've come so far
Die, children, die
I scream into the void
And laugh at their discomfort
Wow I'm so annoyed
Want a piece of money?
Yeah I'll give you a tenth
Of the penny in my pocket
And this leftover piece of lint
Roll over little dog
Show me new tricks
A dime for your time
And a brand new set of kicks
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365 Days of Ashes (Part Two)
PoetryWattpad only allows 200 parts. I require 365, so here is the second half of my 2017
