Thursday, February 1, 2018

day THREE HUNDRED and SEVENTY EIGHT


Address My Ass, Dickhead

State of the Union?
You gotta be
kidding me.
We don’t need
a motherfucker
with disassociation disease
addressing us.

We live here,
for Christ sake.
We know the state
of the union,
it’s fucked!

This asshole
wants us
to be grateful
for the sack of bricks
he’s hitting us
in the face with.

He wants us
to believe
it’s reconstructive
surgery,
then thank him
for fixing
our face.

--Scott Wozniak




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