Since Denigrating Others is All that Gives Your life Meaning, Perhaps You Should Consider Suicide
It's not my life which bothers me, you sap.
It's yours. You seem incapable of ginning
Up some sense of your own worth apart
From others. You must hate and denigrate,
And ostracize and punish those who aren't
Like you to feel as if you're not just trash.
Well, guess what, friend? That's all you
Are, one drifting piece of toxic waste,
A stinking part of that great pool
Of pestilence which ruins my environment
And bothers me. If you, and all the people
Like you, were to disappear one day,
My life would become so much better.
Other lives would, too.
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
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Written on 2022-09-18 at 00:49
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