Poetrey and music

You should be happy

You should be happy that someone wants to caress you on your back
When you spit your words after girls
Don’t think anyone is surprised
I have heard your tales
My solitary bubble that only you have seen
Will not come from your genes in any case
You spread hatred among all your fellow human beings
Today’s psychopaths is nothing new
There is no step back
Welcome to the reality you deny
I don’t want to stay