MuddFuk*! by Greg Gilroy

Here comes the true confession
The endless therapy session
It's time
For you
To try

To take this social button
And hit the left x circle
One press
It ends
A life

Endless streams of posts and comments
Don't help to stop this parasite chomping
My nerves
Are worn
To thin

Let's take it to the pavement
Hashtag and make a statement

Marching in hundred dollar sneakers don't make the message go down easier

The pissing
The whining
The moaning
The crying

The Blogging generation nation
Don't like the channel change the station

We lost
They won
It's time
to come

Let's dig the hole deep in the sand
Insert your head take a stand

My thoughts
These pills
This love
It kills

Every time I read this mess
I want to sink teeth into flesh

Breathe deep
Inhale
Spit out
Exhale

I'm wading in this muck
That I can only describe as muddfukk

This evening on the nightly news
It's time to get your facts all Schwed
Don't talk
Just write
Hit send

My stomach it starts it's gurgling
From all these fake news facts
I'm purging
It's fine
Just flush
The end

Endless rounds of pure stupidity
Just makes me yearn to feel lucidity
Don't fret
Just fill
The hole
With dirt

Come here put yourself closer
To me and we can be venture
To the land of malcontent my tickets bought my money's spent!

Crack open
And swallow
Tilt back
And wallow

This pity party's just begun come on and let's try not to have fun

Pay up
Give in
Obey
Let's sin

This spinning rock is winding down. The devils won he wears the crown

I've tried
Ive bled
This blood
Runs red

Vampires leaches succubus
They've all turned into you and us

They say
The ones
Who think
Just stink

I'm wading in this muck
That I can only describe as muddfukk

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