Thursday, February 23, 2006

My fucking poem

Fuckers seem to be everywhere around me,
and I have to encounter at least one fucker everyday.
Sometimes you really wonder what their fucking problem is,
because they never really seem to understand how fucked up they can be.
Fuckers have a distinct fucked up look,
and sometimes you really fuckin feel like punching them.
Fuckers will always be fuckers,
and they will never change for the fuckin better.
Just one last word to add,
if you think my fuckin poem is good,
please give a fuckin applause.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Your fucking poem is fucked up

Durrow Gal! said...

I fucking like it!