Expendable Societe


Smashed some schmuck’s head
Hoping he’s a Feminist
Serves him right for getting
All that worthless education
And leaving grunts like me to rot

Burning the preacher’s house
With my heretic urine as fuel
Because he never gave me Jesus
Or whoever he deemed his master
And so i hate Him too

Slaying the Politician’s household
And feeling not a single moment’s remorse
He hated and betrayed me after all
Even though my votes were cast for him
He told me i mattered. He lied

Advertisements

5 thoughts on “Expendable Societe

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s