Everything they say,
Unbearably boring,
Murder by monotony,
A pitiful sight.
They aren't worth attention,
Nor the time,
A place in society,
Or the suns light.
They are the stench,
Of a lowlife latrine,
Their minds a waste of space.
They are around you,
Are they you,
Taking a shit on the world.
Bad rhymes, shit thoughts.
Let's make #shitthoughts and #badrhymes a thing hahah.
Ziga.