Here's one I wrote one night sitting at a restaurant waiting on my food:
The sun rises in the east, I'm nothing special;
My sun sets in the west, I'm like all the rest;
How many times shall I tell you, before you believe?
Why do you hang around, why don't you just leave?
Don't bring me onto the platform I've built for you;
Deification is defecation, don't give me any of your shit;
Loneliness is masturbation, lend me a hand and get out.
-SLR
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