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Impressions and Reflections - 15. Poem 15: Drowning
Drowning
Drowning in a bottle of hopelessness and indignity
The world has given me a big fuck you and kicked me
Why should I give a damn about the people of Earth?
They can all just fucking die to make me happier
Drowning in a sea of contempt for the entire planet
The world has soiled my soul and left only a bitter taste
Why should I care if they live or die when they hate me?
They can all die a slow and painful death just like my soul
Drowning in a pool of shit and sinking into oblivion
The world uses me as a toilet and makes me feel horrid
Why should I care if they ever see the light of day again?
They can all kiss my ass and drink a bottle of chloroform.
Drowning in a basin of vomit known as the world
The world is a place where I hate to reside with the pigs
Why should I care if someone slashes them with knives?
They can all be tortured by a sadistic butcher in the night
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