The big S
It gets a capital
The first impression
State
Belonging
Shit
S for shit
Shit society
Bullshit is to expand
Horizons seem infinite
As we draw red smiles
Red on the scarred canvas
Incisions so deep
The seams rip
Spill the crimson
Joy
Shit
Society
Pressure
Conform and be free
Follow laws and be free
Be imprisoned but free
Limited but happy
Fake
Shit happens
Quote the great
Destroy the rest
Burn
How long?
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