I am "allowed" to vote this year, in the farce they call a fair election, but I don't think I'll bother. My bourgeois fascist parents will somehow manage to make their vote count more than mine anyway. Anyway, I'm like, writing a poem about my disgust in the democratic process, and how much the whole thing sucks. My girlfriend thinks it's amazing, but I'm just not sure. I'm just so pissed off with the world right now.
democracy; that farce
where fascists like my mom
vote for
restricted song lyrics
for artists who
are just
expressing the hearts and minds of my
generation
fuck the system
Comments
Good grief.
You are totally like such the valley girl, like, totally get a life.
( PS-- Your poetry is substandard, vague and half-assed. )
(( PPS-- Learn the meanings of the words you use. ))
(( PPPS-- Van Gogh cut off his ear, because he was madly in love with a woman that wasn't exactly in love with him; that's not 'artistic'. ))
End Note: Cheer up, Emo kid! Good grief.