A man dies
The only pure person in a family of rats
While his sister
The Queen of wounds
Sits on her throne of self righteous justice
Being a cancer of her own
And spreading contempt and hate
Through everything she touches
Apparently she placed a hand on her brother
Cause he is now gone off, into 4 dimensional space
That we can not see in our slices of 3 dimensional world
You would think that would convince a person
To be less toxic to the world
But leeches can only be what they are
Consume and suck all resources
It’s never enough until everyone is empty
She’ll fly her feminist flag
Before she’ll fly any flag that protected her while she sleeps peacefully
She’ll scream victim
While victimizing and preying on kind people
And call herself the hurt one
This has gone on far too long
She is never going to stop killing people
Drain everything in a ten mile radius
That was born with a penis
Cause she read a book called “cunt”
And took it in as doctrine
Karl Marx rears his ugly head
And history repeats itself
Like Einstein’s definition of insanity
Repeat over and over
Expect different results
A good man is dead
He never married
A line of bad girlfriends that wanted open relationships
And they call us toxic
Meanest bunch of people I ever met
This is a very sad world we live in
And it doesn’t have to be this way
But we do not like each other very much
And everyone has to get their way
How dare they ask me why I’ve abandoned all of it
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