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What You Cannot Kill
must be an asshole if s/he doesn’t agree with you, must be a wretch risen straight from the garbage, where you placed us, must be diseased--- must be someone out looking for attention, if s/he doesn’t model him/herself on your image, must be a liar if s/he doesn’t tell your truth, must be a ****up if s/he doesn’t turn out like you, must be downright despicable, must be just what you are glad that you aren’t, must be in the way of progress--- must be a prick, a ****, a mother****er, a piece of shit just waiting to stink up all your beauty, must be walking with too much pride & selfish hands, shaking shaking shaking them at you, just to distract your perfect little day & but regardless of all the rest, what it is that pisses you off the most is that you cannot kill us all--- for just where you kill one, ten spring up in our ****ing place, born out of anger & armed with the ambition that comes with nothing to ****ing lose but your chains.
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