Unfair Arguments With Existence (Eat My C*nt Ben Shapiro) – A Poem

You don’t care I could yell

But define your terms child

You say I am appealing to feeling

I shake

My head quits applying

Destruction you yell – facts and logic

I’m D Y I N G

(Laughter) – What is It? I Ask

This debate devolves into sighing

You laugh at the meaning

I see a man so in bed all he can ask is if I might

hold his hand while he’s dying

I try just not to lie anymore I

Love you ever more for your vehement


“You… are my mother fucking hero,”

I condescend, like the Lord God of all creation –

you little, sniveling, conniving –

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