Turncoat
Turncoat..oww!!
Where brace-less we embrace the never-thought rat scoundrel filters and feeds my brain once more with his over-the-counter, all-above-board, long time, it'll kill ya....(maybe) fix.
Here's fun..
Sun shines whilst we are louting about,
new born babe held by unfit mother; she is trashed; drunk,
post stick note,
condemnation; tick the box YES or NO.
Wash dirty laundry in the streets, so to speak, argue violently; psychologically, the freedom of speech runs aground, good manners and etiquette have come unstuck.
It's ok,
you don't even belong to this planet.
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