Умka Scum
Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a fucking big television. Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players and electrical tin openers...choose DIY and wondering who the fuck you are on a Sunday morning. Choose sitting on that couch watching mind- numbing, spirit-crushing game shows, stuffing junk food into your mouth. Choose rotting away at the end of it all, pishing your last in a miserable home, nothing more than an embarrassment to the selfish, fucked up brats you to replace yourself. Choose a future. Choose a life...But why would I want to do a thing like that?
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Произведения
- мягко... - любовная лирика, 06.04.2002 01:16
- запутаны косы апрельских... - любовная лирика, 06.04.2002 00:52
- ТЫ - любовная лирика, 25.03.2002 16:49
- Vivat Anarchia... - городская лирика, 25.03.2002 16:48
- Ты хочешь? - любовная лирика, 25.03.2002 16:45
- ДевоЧке - любовная лирика, 25.03.2002 16:44
- Неуверенным ветром... - любовная лирика, 25.03.2002 16:40