And it all begins again. And the souls begin to march once more. Rose up from their graves for vengeance, for violence. Isn't that what we are all here for? I be lead into lifestyles of disgrace and dishonor. We all strive for it. We are the viral infections of God's master plan. We rained on His parade. Now, we are forsaken, but as always, we revel in this sense of rejection. It quenches our always starving needs. We are the ungrateful bastard children of the world. Waiting to be beaten. Waiting for a reason to lash out. Waiting for our lime light. And, if we don't receive it in honor, we'll steal that, too. Just how we get everything in this world. "Work hard" is now a third world country's mantra. It never got us anywhere. Why should it have? Deceit runs deep in the veins. Honesty doesn't sit well with us. Our economy is deceit and green personified, but we give it a classier look, and people buy in by the millions. It's too easy. No longer a game. We're stealing candy again without any gratification. We have no self worth. It was one for the ages. Too much drama, dry eyes.
Heartless people
Drones
Robots
Government Whores.
Try again. No luck? Or course not. This is not a win situation. You were born to lose. You might as well have been born inside a coffin. The time from Point A to Point B is your waiting room to Death. Your doctor, however, carries a flesh covered trident instead of a stethoscope. And, that's the least of your worries, but at least you're going home. Too bad that accounts for nothing. Absolutely.
Your opinion is shit, and it counts for nothing.
No, your mother doesn't love you.
And yes, you were found in a dumpster
She has not regretted it.
Comfort zone demolished.
You left the oven on.
Your child has been left unattended in the bathtub for hours.
Termites are consuming your home.
You incorrectly filed your income tax return.
Welcome to Hell
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