Seeping down the walls
Stinking under the rug
We've got a pest in our house
That needs exterminating
It breeds in your ignorance
It thrives in your closed mind
No I don't have all the answers
But I just wish you'd stop being a dick
All
Of the time
There's not much more left I can do
Now- it stops with you
Don't stop and not fight it
Don't feel so entitled
You know you were extradited here once too
I feel ill to my bones to call myself what I am knowing that there's people in this world that exist like you
Sick and f*cking tired of this world of hate
We've got closed minds, closed ears and no solution to this f*cked up mess we've made. Burn it all to the f*cking ground
Burn the Australian flag, f*ck the Southern Cross