Tuesday, September 22, 2026

Bad Poetry: Every Apple

 


Every Apple

You must accept 

That you will not pick

Every apple

Just like you won't

Seize every day

Sometimes,

It's all a waste.


Beware

Beware the fascist light

of your inner darkness.

They will take your house,

Steal your paycheck

And shoot your dog.

And when you are alone,

Crying out

"What else could I have done?"

You will know the truth.

You should have done

The right thing.


Lyrics from the Worst Country Song in the World

Buttfucking on a Saturday night

Everything feels alright

Take that snake out of the bush

Stick that mamba in the tush

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Bad Poetry: Every Apple

  Every Apple You must accept  That you will not pick Every apple Just like you won't Seize every day Sometimes, It's all a waste. B...