Shit,
i just stepped on a piece of shit,
shit, fucking shit, i am angry, pissed,
this fucking dirty odor of man's best-friend sits
underneath, my left shoe sole,
and now i am, with every might
trying to cleanse,
shoot, shit,
i can just imagine the stupid man,
or the dumb broad standing there,
face half covered, between his hat,
and her scarf,
trying to hide, as if i would not recognize
the stupid, rat looking, domestic.
Shit,
dirty people live,
and leave their filth,
and i am the one it ends up
under
i just stepped on a piece of shit,
shit, fucking shit, i am angry, pissed,
this fucking dirty odor of man's best-friend sits
underneath, my left shoe sole,
and now i am, with every might
trying to cleanse,
shoot, shit,
i can just imagine the stupid man,
or the dumb broad standing there,
face half covered, between his hat,
and her scarf,
trying to hide, as if i would not recognize
the stupid, rat looking, domestic.
Shit,
dirty people live,
and leave their filth,
and i am the one it ends up
under
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