Fuck Me, and Kid Cudi by Eric Sparks

And everybody else who thinks
kindness will take them somewhere.

Because we saw through the bullshit
a long time ago, and changed, to maybe
inspire more change, but only now
realized that bullshit runs the world,
so the effort was probably for not.

And fuck everybody who smokes
like me, quietly and often, because it helps
us see the world and get through our day.
Because they don’t see that; all they see
is a drug.

And fuck everybody who smiles
deep and real, but only when they’re happy.

Because it’s these things, when I’m sad
or I’m dreaming, that remind me I’m me,
and the world can take it all back, but
nobody else can touch me.