whateverville.

weclome to whateverville, where we just plain don't care.
the fires you'll have to put out yourselves.
and dont' talk to us of the crime,
you bitch about violence and robbers,
all of the time.
we're sick to death of you all asking, when can i be helped.
we hear all your phone calls,
toss all of your mailings.
and try to ignore your yelps.
the only thing here that means anything
is two-faced-ness, heartlessness and greed.
go ahead and take off to wherever, we have what we need.
and if we sit and threaten you, and you don't give it to us quick.
we'll drag you down, maybe put you in the ground,
you could help grow the weeds.

Our Society will never change it bux and looks come First!
if you question us, you'll be in a pickle,
we'll outsource our friend with the Sickle,
death has a perpetual thirst.

We cannot find any real reason for you to be here now.
your education is too expensive for us to pay you,
you have no real "worth", anymore to the community.
(to be c9ntd)

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