i will never tire of fuck yous
to the imbeciles of hate
who feel they can dish
on the kids
trying to shape the future
from the cutouts of themselves
dust gathers on the shelves
i don’t want to be the shadow
for my offspring
crowding in behind
to backseat drive
we won’t get out of here
we are fossils in waiting
forget the carbon dating
the kids are hating you
because what you say is only true
for you
and never them