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Lost in lust and all it leads to again.
Hiding from infamy with a twin.
Cuddled up and anonymous.

Another born into brutality
Experienced in banality bored
Bringing meaning in a bedroom

To an otherwise empty existence.
To know that its neither appropriate,
Nor welcomed at 21.

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The son of scum
Date: Wednesday, 3rd January 2018 @ 07:34:05 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: ArdRi79
The grief of a son of scum.

Lost in lust and all it leads to again.
Hiding from infamy with a twin.
Cuddled up and anonymous.

Another born into brutality
Experienced in banality bored
Bringing meaning in a bedroom

To an otherwise empty existence.
To know that its neither appropriate,
Nor welcomed at 21.

Is what it means to be the son of scum

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