Bad attitudes
No gratitude
Lazy
Crazy
All dicks
No brain
Makes me insane
While we’re creating
They’re just procreating
We’re trying to grow
But it’s their seeds we sow
Nasty boys are born that way
Don’t care if they take our pay
Feed our addictions out of hate
We’ll die at that rate
The smirks
Jealousy lurks
Darkness in their eyes
Love is what they despise
At best, they’re politicians
Not rhetoricians
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