Poem -

Nice to be nice

Too much pain & sorrow

My heart has bore the brunt.

For every fucking bastard 

That came the fucking cunt!

No wonder i am angry

No wonder do i hate.

For in this world of sorrow 

There's no better harm that fate.

So when your looking at me

Don't forget yourself.

No money has no boundaries

All it has is wealth.

All it takes is manners

To be nice to one & all.

But if your going to be a bastard

Enjoy your fucking fall.

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