Kill Joy

Where is your mind? It's melted through the brainwash. You're left to pity yourself when no one hates you. Seeking kind words and crying in person, Public Whore. You disgust me with your advertised praise. Kill others to make a point. It's not enough to be beaten, shunned, and looked down upon. Your party won't stop until you rid us of dignity. It's almost unbearable where I live. Mighty pencial markings are your number one enemy. Your skin is thin that I forgot you were human. What human takes everything to heart to the point where there's no room to breathe? You feel powerless while the world worships you. Pretend to be pathetic so I can love you as much as I love a loaded gun. Call me out but I'm one of you. If you knew what I am, you'd borrow my glasses for I will never be like you or your decitefuls.

This poem is about: 
Me
My country
Our world

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