TRIBUTE TO PUTIN
HURT (inspired by a song from Nine Inch Nails)
I hurt the World today, yet I still do not feel
I focus on my personal gain, which is the only thing that’s real.
The rockets explode, bullets tear bodily holes, Oh, my favorite style of lethal bullying.
I will try to kill you all away, until no one remembers anything
My military destroys a country, oh, the joy to my heart that brings!
Compassion and love are for losers, my murderous needs are everything.
Beneath my blood stains on time, life, freedom and truth will disappear.
You want me to be someone else? Hitler, Stalin, and myself are still right here.
What have I become? I am my best and sweetest friend
It matters not to me that all may turn away from me in the end
And I will make you eat it all, my empire of lethal toxic dirt
I will tear your civilization down, I will make your hearts and souls hurt
I wear this crown of thorns, on my liar’s propaganda chair
I am filled with heartless,, hateful thoughts, confront me only if you dare
If I could start again, a million miles away
I would still worshp my darkest needs, while continuing to create chaos and disarray
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I think Dick Cheney might have also taken a few sips from Putin’s fountain of death.
1 Comment
Finding Grace · April 5, 2022 at 5:49 AM
Very clever! While this is obviously a hugely upsetting situation, your cleverness brought me some joy this morning. Thank you 🙂
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