They write our stories,
as journalists.
About us,
they tell our things,
like reporters.
Like them,
describe the facts of our life,
as if they understood them,
as if they knew them.
They talk about our tragedies,
as if they knew them.
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But they don’t know
Fuck.
Like the reporters.
They are all like
Journalists,
and in fact,
they’re all on my dick.
They talk about things
That they don’t understand,
as if they should
make the news.
I would like it
To beat them all.
And instead I keep some things inside,
for my stupid
goodness of mind.
However,
‘Fuck the journalists
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