YOU’RE JUST A SORE LOSER
I’VE SEEN YOUR KIND BEFORE
EVERYTHING ABOUT YOU
IS ROTTEN TO THE CORE
You don’t even know me
I’m a person, not a kind
My existence can’t be flattened
To fit inside your mind
YOU’RE JUST A COMPLAINER
LIKE A MILLION OTHER FOOLS
BUGGER OFF CHILDREN
AND LET THE GROWNUPS RULE
The Serious grownups
With your guns and bombs and jail
Rewarding one another
Every time you fail
YOU STUPID LITTLE PUNK
YOU’LL NEVER UNDERSTAND
WHY CAN’T YOU JUST BE QUIET
AND TAKE IT LIKE A MAN?
Shouting out for silence
Won’t still your noisy skull
Defining others downward
Will never make you whole
by Richard W. Bray
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