Author of "I Killed My Friends and It Thrilled Me"

Of course, it doesn’t matter
Now why are you so bothered
By words not from your mother
You end up being fettered

Deep inside you know the truth
That it is a waste of youth
Whether you give or you take
You’ll sink in a pitless lake


This was originally published on November 16, 2018.

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