for those
many
for those many
who have never
faced
the fire or
viewed the black
barrel of freezing
death
like an
ugly
sulphurous
asshole
this is the reason
this is the
why
don't curse me
or blast your horn
when I roll down
my
window and tap my
brake and slip a
five or a ten to the
guy
on the corner
with his sign
someone
put him there
for a
reason
without a reason
worthless
unshaven slob
filthy
asshole
lazy bastard
shabby freak
get a job
you nigger
you
beggar
you loser
just remember
you just remember
you with eyes
colder
than a dying sun
when you
you drive
right by
that
person
and turn your
eyes full of
dollar signs
away
just
remember
maybe next
year
next week
maybe tomorrow
that could be me
and
maybe
hopefully
that could be you
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