Fuck you
poem by:
Fax Off
Written
on Oct 06, 2014
The truth
The truth hurts. Just ask your pa. Regrets? Poor decisions just ask your ma.Zz. Why am i stranded here? Not intended to exist? "Hahahjahaha" lol just pick up the stix. Hopefully your not short handed up in this mix. Because going through life in an ignorant bliss....IS that.....until your forced to react to modernism. Forced to compensate...
For that lost wisdom, for that unrecognized hate... A mistake. A misstep. Not meant to be. A true pioneer.... a daisy in the clearing.
