The schools are back,
the crime rates down.
No squealing brats
around this town.
No twats on bikes
along the path.
They’re stuck in class
I have to laugh.
They hate to learn,
they don’t want jobs.
They want it all,
all they can rob.
The here and now
is what they crave.
From their first breath
to darkest grave.
I’ll end my rant
on this warm day.
A grumpy cunt!
as some would say.
I wish you all
a great weekend.
Don’t drink alone,
get drunk with friends.
The author
Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.
Dec247h 
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