wee-wee-wee you fey little bastards
oh how life will beat the entitlement out of you
oh how thoroughly you will be crushed by
your own weakness and no one you know
will lift a finger to help you
you've become such a drag with your seriousness
they'll turn their back on you and if you survive you'll have
the joy of seeing them end up broken in their immaturity
Content (c) 2008-2016 Philip Milito.
Tuesday, March 1, 2016
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