Nasty scumbags
in what they're lives beneath
is dark emptyness and trash
How can they live with their self now. Knowing they have broken another life's proud.
Making excuses for them and their alcohol abuse.
That makes me kinda confused.
Raping old ladies is nowadays a kind of freaky thing u have to do.
What happened to our youth I still don't have a clue.
Sexuality gets a new dimension attributed
Nasty people and their animal instincts.
Is this the future to what we aim
Destroying others dignity, this world is truly not the same.
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