sympathy train

Your words hurt

All of the time

Simply asking someone to not be mean

Could make a person feel so small

Pity them, please.

 

Forget the kids in he factories

We must devote time and effort into making sure little Damien doesn't slash open his perfect body

All because some fucktard said that he was fat.

Can't you see their pain?

Help them, please.

 

All Aboard

All Aboard

All Aboard

Our Pain Train

Our Triggered Train

Our Sympathy Train

 

This poem is about: 
My country

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