Category: poetry

  • Hate the people, not the world

    I hate the bubonic belligerent bastards,who fuck up my day with a wink and a smile.I wished they would wither and die like a cancerouscrust of a person. However! Meanwhile…I sit and ignore all the cackling maidens,who proffer a way to live life as they need.But I’ll NEVER require an excuse to ignore them.Believe me,… →