The World Today

Its CDXCVII dont judge me im just a guy movin all those crates of supplys

to satisfy are customers with are merchandise sharpie made were to poor

for a printer always comes out in all these diffrent colors just like are earth

just like these fuckers my prayers go to all those suckers get used to all

the lovers and colors and the universe dont be the worse to your brothers

and your mothers no matter how many numbers are in there age dont let

out your rage stay in your cage go backstage dont let it out and start a

rampage this is very strange if you have to let out rage go to the shooting

range.