Monday, December 5, 2011

Les anarchistes.

I'm far too angry
And pubescent
Violent fake!
It's just fluorescent
It will all fade
In time, but I hope
I don't settle down
I don't learn to cope

If the world won't stop turning
I'll see it all burning
Light it up, a flick of the wrist
On that day we became anarchists

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