I’m here because they give none. They give nothing. Not even a token. Just like her. They slide their greasy eyes over me and then move on to their next boast, their next pain, their next persecution. That is the joke. I am the punchline.
I’m here because they give none. They give nothing. Not even a token. Just like her. They slide their greasy eyes over me and then move on to their next boast, their next pain, their next persecution. That is the joke. I am the punchline.