Ahhhhh ha ha ha!
Lets go boys and girls
Lets have some fun
Lets figure out whose soul gets destroyed today
Drop a bomb
share a gun
jump a fag
rob a bum
rape a girl
blame his son
forget it now it's all been done
Turn away
don't see a thing
it's safe that way
you don't get blamed
party on
don't give a damn
forget it now it's all been done
Now isn't this some real wholesome fun?
We can play around all day long and mommy and daddy don't care as long as we're home by nine
Boy it's simple
can't you see
wear a suit
don't get in the way
don't speak your thoughts
they're wrong anyway
you should know that by now
Read a bible
not some magazine
nothing there you need to see
talk with 'kin'
not some television sin
repent or die motherfucker
it's all there's ever gonna be
Go to church
not to school
your hymnal should be your only tool
don't get a job
your too stupid
don't you get it boy
your nothin
Ahh now hasn't that been just a good day? I'm sure glad we got that homosexual to repent of his sins. We only had to shoot him twice. Oh and his parents repented for even giving birth to him. Good day, good day indeed.
Music is a sin
turn off that shit
we don't take that here
what don't you understand
you know you don't need to have fun
we'll make you a man
forget it now it's all been done
Don't drive
drink instead
let it all go to your head
smack your woman
let her know you love her boy
let her know every night
don't ever let her leave
All right, all right, it's gettin dark outside everybody in.
Yes you have to, don't worry we can play the same game tomorrow.
Author notes
pretty much what I think of the 'other side' of the good ole southern mentality.
A contest entry
- These Are The End Times! by bobanonymous.
942 points, ended October 25, 2008, 10 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
-
Thanks for the entry
I think you should work on the title

