Selfish little fuck aint you

So rapped up in your own pointless woe.

While all around there are people who shoulder even more terrible woe.

Yet you cry bitch and moan over things you can change.

Little whinger who carries all the tools

Even writing this you're wrapped up in you

So next time you try to escape inside

Just remember how insignificant you and your silly woes are.

For if you don't find some balls

Doing all you know you need

Then kiss yourself goodbye

For in this shitty gutter you shall forever remain