Source:
Adults
Author:
Tanya Withers
Title:
Downer
So many people weeping Worn embraces Shit spit forlorn faces Pretence hence torn What are we doing here? I read today about a gene Could be eliminated or so it seems by rejecting corrupted cells Oh good All’s well then Stem the cells and to HELL with those unfit Zit you’re OUT Got no clout in this world World UP those smug bastards Self-righteous preservation
Is it what this nation NEEDS? Who knows? Smells of greed to me And pomposity
Look how clever YOU are all Hide the blemish Smooth the scar Then ask why the tears still FALL
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