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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I see the end is near I see that my freedom is so close I certainly hope it is I sure could use a vacation from this Worthless, cancerous carnival of Freaks Here in this hopeless ruined hole I call my town The only way to fix it is to quickly flush it down Any blessed day, any cursed time Under the waves, I know it would be so damn sublime They cry for their safety and Cry for their drugs and they Cry for their future and Cry for their lawsuits and Don't care for others as Their lives are worthless like All that the world can do is Revolve around them in this Worthless, cancerous carnival of Freaks Here in this hopeless ruined hole I call my town The only way to fix it is to quickly flush it down Any blessed day, any cursed time Under the waves, drowning to death, won't it be sublime? I pray something will fall from the heavens And firmly implant itself beneath the waves And the tidal waves pour in As everyone starts running I hope the end is near I hope Armageddon's coming soon I certainly pray it is I sure could use a vacation from this Waste of time, wasting time A festering sore on this country we live in Here's an idea to keep you all interested Hold your breath God's gonna fix it all soon God's gonna put it all back the way it should've been Hold your breath To death with your leaders and Farewell to their clones And all those false gangsters Who have no way to survive Hold your breath Sink with your hobbies and Sink with your pride Sink with the junkies Who followed with their own will Hold your breath Sink with your dealers With hidden agendas Sink with these dysfunctional Insecure failures Hold your breath Because I'm praying for rain I'm praying for tidal waves I want to see the waves rising And crash down upon us God, please flush it all away Show what's underneath The rushing brown waters I want to see it all drown
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