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WildCardKing:

People swarm, a maddening throng, Their noise, a cacophony that's wrong, Each face a blur, each voice a grind, My patience wears, my temper unwinds. Their pointless questions, their inane chatter, A never-ending drone, a constant clutter, I try to focus, to tune them out, But they persist, a nagging, annoying shout. This nonsense is overwhelming me, As I seethe and simmer, day by day, I see, The world's a mess, and they're to blame, For the frustration that's driving me insane. Their selfishness, their ignorance too, A toxic mix that makes my blood boil anew, I'm sick of their drama, their petty fights, Their constant whining, through day and night. Can't they just leave me be? Can't they see I'm trying to break free? From this sea of idiots, this ocean of pain, Where the foolish and the ignorant reign? But no, they won't quit, they won't cease, Their annoying habits, their foolish release, So I'll just have to endure, to grit my teeth, And tolerate this chaos beneath.

BlkOps77:

good job cudi

theydontknowally:

this is really good. good job.

kristen000021:

W

idontexistrn1:

Lwky awesome

gdubb08:

Noice job

NaiNoah:

This is great ngl

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