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[aid] => mick
[title] => To the Youth of America/ Scumbags
[time] => 2014-04-25 18:17:32
[hometext] => If this doesn't apply to you don't be ***** but if my words offend you then there is truth in them and you should be ashamed.
[bodytext] => I'm back to write some more and speak my mind Nothing but reality in these words you shall find Tired of this spoiled generation of brats Raised privileged and ruined like a pack of rats Chewing away at the foundations of our world Disrespect and snobbery is hurled At those that fight for their future lives Looking down on us who work hard so they can achieve for what they strive You can hate me for what I say but I speak the truth These pieces of crap, yes America's proud and beautiful youth I've been spit on and ***** on for serving my land To preserve the rights and freedoms, only to be slapped with a brand Don't talk to me about how you deserve more than you have I had less then you when I was older and I was glad Not raised rich but certainly not poor I was middle class and I had my mother's love and more That's all I needed to get by Not some super changed console or 50 gig wi-fi Screw you for thinking that the world comes on a silver plate Little ***** like you are what I hate And the thought that some day you will rule on high One day I will be there to ensure you die Things are already FUBAR As you whine to daddy how you need that new car So you can drive fast and screw around Getting reckless and harming others being hell-bound I realize this is a rant and I am in a rage I just needed to flip the script and turn the page This is my step back to the poetry scene And I don't give a damn if I sound mean Blame your folks for raising a thin skinned prick Cause I bent and broken, yeah I don't give a ***** [comments] => 3 [counter] => 134 [topic] => 6 [informant] => tundrahydra [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )
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