Pray excuse me while i open the taps on my little inner cynic for a moment.
This is a thousand other things that are exactly the same;
All delusion, all false, unfeeling encouragement,
Unbridled idiocy and worn-smooth cliche
Drowning out the tiny cries of talent and feeling.
The novelty has long since been scraped to shavings on the floor.
I've decided i don't want to be here anymore.
I'd sooner nobody read than people read and lied
So I'd lie about their shit in return.
So with this little lovenote,
A wave of hand leaving trail of smoke,
A fond 'fuck you'
and farewell.
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Someone just got pwned...Would you like some pointless points? Here's 3 applauses...I don't know why.



