Oh, yes, but of course,
for locals and pink fiats,
the decade was bare.
Barely anything,
is required, to relate,
when art is so vague.
Ten years drag along,
swallowing the same slurry,
and we will drink more.
Maybe it tastes fine,
because our taste buds are burned.
Fire marketing.
It’s what we deserve,
for demanding small giants
because thinking sucks.
We will die tonight,
to defend our right to starve.
lol lol lol lol lol
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