What is left to say?!? What is left of me, of you, of us?
Not much, so we must be brave, we must rally, we must!
Life is to be maintained as our own! IT is cert for sure no!
NOT theirs! Their claims are from our very own weaknesses!
We are more, so much mucho mas mejor que out of control
Given to them, they have steeled themselves to our pain as
They very well STOLE in stealth in guises so UNsuspecting
To our NAIVE beings, we had NO IDEA, we trusted in vain
STUPIDLY! We LET IT happen and we as much WELCOMED
it's presence, our NOT having to make our very own decisions
SO very varied SUGAR-COCK-COATED in the finest finery
THE Satins, angoras, Guchi bags, promises of the finest of all
ORNAMENTATIONS. lame excuses for the REAL in LIFE &
IN US, we fell for the JADING the personsalities ours SO very
QUICKLY fading fade away WAY WAY Sway GO GONE from
US sooooooo very FAR away! What we once knew stolen and sold
AT their gain, their profits, their sorry ass by us to them GIVEN,
means to USE US and X X X X ploy toy ooooh boys gals PLOIT
LOITE litter trash, crash, bash, gnash US to pulvereens 2 r spleens!
AND it is happening by the second, milli micro atom, molecule yes
SPEED acid amphetamines, MaryYOUusMeWeWanna take a toke!?!
You fucking sorry ass soiled spoiled spit spat spunk on ruined JOKES!
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