i don't wanna be so bitter anymore, ugh.

find a bridge to hold hands across and throw yourselves from it,
whine about your 3-day weeks not turning a profit.
keep on drinking at utter detriment to your fuax mental health
and continue to fuck others over because you're insecure with yourself.
thirty years of stockpiling ignorance and fucking decay.
thirty years of building fallacies out of twig and papier-mache.
constantly prioritize your needs always over those of others -
lacking genuine concern for the people you call "brothers".

you reached the upper-bounds of your humanity long ago,
such a pathetic existance of having nothing to show.
except for misunderstanding and selfishness in bounds
and the giant holes from you burying your head in the ground.
find the tallest building in the city and throw yourselves from it,
climb to the top of a mountain and toss yourself from the summit.
there has never existed another human with lesser value -
the world would be much better without a disgusting plague like you.