Eff It All.

I force a smile to the warm "Hello",
Or a laugh to the idiotic jokes
Making my way through life
As a cheap puppet,
Whose owner is me.
Every Smile,
Every Grin
Every "I know right?"
Is it a lie? Or is it truth?
Am I even sure I know?
Do I even know what I like?
Do I know what hate?
Of course I do.
I hate violence.
I hate guns.
I hate abuse.
I hate bombs.
I hate People;
(Not the few who do the good,
but the more that do the bad.)
So why do I say I don't?
The Feel of having to fit in.
To agree with the bastards who enjoy killing everyone--
who just happen to be acquaintances--
Just for the hell of it.

Fuck it.
Fuck it all.
I love peace.
I love the planet.
I love animals.
You don't like it?
Am I sounding too corny?
Too fuckin' bad.