Your endeavouring focus

Have made you deafblind

Your will of showing up

Have made you a jester

Attention whoring of hours

Have made you into

The brothel of pitiness

You are a mirror of cockroach

You are a mainstream elitist

Why can't you understand

You are travesty of nothingness

When will you understand

That you will never become

Nothing more

Come, cry me a river

And I'll drown you with pleasure

Your monotonic, so called life

It's just a joke, a bad ride

You try-hard deficient worm

You disgust me