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A Post-9/11 Miracle! (Praise Gawd)

Poetry By: Thomas Black
Poetry



I don't use profanity very often in poetry, but I'm awfully tired of editing myself, and for this topic I'm not even going to try. Eat it raw, puke it up like a good little ancient Roman, and keep on eating.


Submitted:Sep 12, 2011    Reads: 7    Comments: 4    Likes: 3   


Fuck all your protests, fuck all your tears,

Eat your Big Mac and chug down your beer,

Fuck all the hippies, fuck all the queers,

Fuck it, fuck it,

The US wuz here.

Fuck all the thinking, fuck all the debate,

Let's go watch CNN and masturbate,

Fuck all the talking, fuck all your fears,

Fuck it, fuck it,

The US wuz here.

Fuck all the muslims, fuck the gee-had,

Let's go to the gunstore and worship our god,

Fuck all the waiting, let's be good mouseketeers,

Fuck it, fuck it,

The US wuz here.

We love to shit on the open graves

Of all the widows and orphans

Who got in our way;

That's teach 'em for thinking that they

Got the might or the right

To fuck up our day!

Fuck all your protests, fuck all your tears,

Salute the flag and beat up a queer,

Make all your weeping into a cheer,

Fuck it, fuck it,

The US wuz here.





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