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Well, This poem going to cause
a LAW SUITE.

Oh well can't say what I want
to anyway.

Without someone feeling hurt.

Oh well FUCK YOU maybe you
deserve to be hurt.

By more that just word's you
FUCKING pervert.

Everyone's WHINING and CRYING
how life isn't fare.

Life is what you make it
stop BITCHING out there.

I'll admit my life isn't the
greatest.
I want to die sometimes
to.

But DAMN grow up you still
in grade school.

Always crying.
He said this.
He said that.
He wrote this.
He wrote that.

Come here BITCH let me
show you this my FIST.

I'll sue you for everything you
got.
I ain't got SHIT, Here you
can have my POT.

Always whining how the
government ain't fare.

Of course it's not your not
important up there.

None of us are unless we
have money to spare.

So go sit on your couch,
Turn the TV on,
Listen to the news,
Find another reason to
bitch about.
How your life sucks
So DAMN.

Why don't you go live in a
ditch?

I have a few friends that do
and there ten time's nicer
than you.

Sure they like a house with a
wife and kids.
But they do with what they
got and their better than you.

Always someone crying.
Always someone whining.

Why don't you go find something
better to do?

OH BY THE WAY
FUCK YOU.

BY DENNIS LEMMEN

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