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Society is a bush


To whom this may concern, 

Millions die because of starvation 

I die because of masturbation 

I have a hard time holding a conversation 

Because I stutter, hesitation 

Society is a bush 

Like a Saturday spent on a roof 

The church is poison 

Like a dead whale on the coast on an ocean 

My childhood was lame

Because the church I attended was insane 

Abortion is necessary 

Sad yes

But in reality keeping it would be more scary

Retarded is a word that I will choose 

I’m sorry if you’re offended but it is a word I can use 

Similar to that is gay 

I say that word everyday 

I’m sorry if you think that is wrong 

But get used it because it’ll be around for long

Heroin is a drug 

That one day I’ll choose to enject into my lungs 

I do and say this things because of people like you 

That get so caught up into the things I do 

You restrict the things I say 

Which is honestly gay 

I don’t want to change for you 

I want to do things because I want to 

Love is hot 

Love is mush 

Society 

is a bush 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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