Poem by Doniell Cushman
It's people like you
That give bullies their So-called freedom And people like you Who regurgitate The refuse you have eaten So why are you here now? We all know you don't know jack You're nothing, you're nowhere You're just a small-town hack © Doniell Cushman. All Rights Reserved. This poem or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the author except for the use of brief quotations in a review. All rights reserved by Doniell Cushman.
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