Theorem The Truth Serum
Flatulence And Rot - Poem by Theorem The Truth Serum
I am done with American politics.
I flush it down the toilet like last nights dinner.
It is a complete waste of time because
no one will admit we are heading into disaster.
They all think they can get us out of it.
The truth is it is the people who are going
to get us out of this mess not you
unworthy bunch of cheats and liars.
Pull your head out of you back side
and stop living the American dream
because all you nincompoops can't
even come up with a good idea
that doesn't smell like flatulence and rot.
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