Sometimes.
Keeps ya from being like them.
Even basic lives are filled with hidden riches.. different stuff, not the stuff you typically judge by..
But stuff, nevertheless.
Stahf..
People dressed in nice clothes, sitting in front of a camera and talking about
“what poor people want”
Dude … I’ll stab you in the motherfucking face.
In your face…
Shut your mouth, your mouth full of childhood love and orthodontist visits.
Sitting beneath your face..your face showered with love and approval and dermatologist visits..
Shut…
Your…
Face…
I’ll kill you..
I’ll keel yyyyou
Eat a donut and shut the fuck up….
I’m gonna kill you….
Why has no one flown an airplane into CNN’s broadcast center?
Just one.
A small plane…
But see, you don’t want to make them martyrs, because they revel in it..
They will play small violins ,mourning their own tragedy, they tell you what is “precious”.
Fuck em.
Tell me what’s precious.
Tell me..
Cut all the Jobs…
Do it ..
Do it fucker…
Bring me the power and I’ll fucking do it for ya !
Serves ya right…you scary bitch!-icp