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End of the Line

Add that fucking finger,
As you walk from me,
Turn around,
Make sure I see,
Add this fucking face,
To the one you’ll plea,
Begging your cracking skull,
Not to crush on the road,
Another fist,
Another load,
To fractured bone,
And toothless groan,
Do you think your words,
Were some justified moan.

You think it’s fine to irate me,
I think it’s fine,
It’s fucking fine,
The end of the line,
Just pass your life,
In your justified whine.

I fucking hate,
Your twisted fucking life,
With your beatin wife,
And walk of a dick of a God,
In your shameless pride,
Your laughin fist filled mouth,
That ran before it could walk,
Look where you fell,
Under my pissing cock.

You think it’s fine to irate me,
I think it’s fine,
It’s damn fucking fine,
The end of the line,
Just pass your life,
In your unjustified whine.

I never wanted to hear you,
Or see your fucking shit,
But they all fucking stood there,
In there gasping helping fit,
I guess what stole the last of their air,
Was when that petrol fucking lit.

You think it’s fine to irate me,
I think it’s fine,
Your not fucking fine,
The end of your line,
Just pass your wife,
In your screaming whine.

End of the Line

WolfSoul

Joined July 2010

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Artist's Description

In a world where some men think woman can be treated like shit, here is a poem to show a man who thinks otherwise, and has had enough of the shit, it’s the end of the line….
Sorry about all the Fs, but he was pissed off….

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