Rig Time! garbage

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rotting filth
falling out of your mouth, no knowledge of truth
only hatred, learned and unjust
sickening
forging a front line of blind actions
with soldiers of lies
no remorse for anything
no view of the outcome
sheer terror under your skin
you're weak and cowardly
letting fear convince you
no one is coming for you
you're the plague that you don't see
you're blind to who you are
fight for nothing
concrete ideas built on swamp
sinking into the landfill
watch you drown in your own filth
garbage piles up every time you open your mouth

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