My life is full of chronic sorrow and strife
Filled with events such as when I almost was murdered with a knife
You all wonder why my writing is so stark
It’s because misfortune follows me around like a trademark
I reserve the so-called ‘bad words’ for bad things
Please don’t criticize what I pull out of my wellspring
When your life is filled with piss and steaming piles
You tend to not put on a lot of smiles
Too many people tell me to just be happy
But my senses in relation to reality couldn’t possibly agree
That would be lying cuz it’s opposed to perception
That’s simply classical deception
If I’m too raw or pessimistic to your taste
Then stop reading my stuff, you’re obviously in the wrong place
Go find some chipper, clean-mouthed folk
Cuz your criticizing is just disappearing gun smoke
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