Useless Poets

J James McLain James McLain
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Are a grab bag of boring people whom say nothing of interest except a regurgitation of what has been said by another over time as far back as can be remembered love and hate, good and bad God and Atheist spouting words written by those considered art not achieved by rearranging some thing that has nothing to do with current events where those whom hold power thinking some one else will draw attention be locked up or even killed to save those whom live some where else instead of here thinking it cute to say instead of your or cuz instead of because most are lazy undisciplined trying to get some thing for nothing without putting in the time to learn about what goes on in this world where the taking of your life in a heart beat they would raising children to be even poorer than you drives me mad not having a pot to piss in thinking by the having of a baby will improve this your lot in a life that you unable to read and write never had they have thousands of prisons for your children wake up or they will just simply kill all of you preferably five or six billion and clone whom they want in this world they destroy knowing nothing from you about all of this will be said you have one or two moves left before check mate where one half of you will be used to feed the other half that you eat and they laugh while you pay with good coin as they will for this you will earn by making love to some God that can't hear.

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