filled with youthful cynicism
you stomp about self important
chest out, shoulders back
protesting this and that
stuffed with mindless wits
you shout about freedom of choice
warped minds, devoted hearts
loving this and that
clogged with eager emotions
you feel so d*** blue
slit wrists, empty stomach
hating this and that
shown the truth
you look around
world, people
this and that
just what it is
-c.s.
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