a very tiny percentile of the reason i do what i do when i do it (to you)

poetry

if i spent time worrying
about the things that came
out of my mouth or the
people being killed in
distant lands or the
bums outside begging for
meals or the kids getting
beat in their beds by
their dads than i would
be crying all the damn
time like you and your
liberal friends so i
don’t.
and i don’t watch what
comes out of my mouth,
or who it offends.
and i don’t watch
where i put my p.eriods
because i’ve, never;
ended. a sente,nc;.,
probably in my life.,.;’\
and i don’t care about
my fellow man unless
he is one.

5 thoughts on “a very tiny percentile of the reason i do what i do when i do it (to you)

  1. David X. Hugo's avatar

    You know, I should really change:

    “beat in their beds by
    their dads than i would
    be crying all the damn
    time like you and your
    liberal friends so i
    don’t.”

    to:

    “beat in their beds by
    their dads than i would
    be crying all the damn
    time like you and your
    liberal friends SAY THEY
    DO so i don’t.”

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