An Adaptation of "Pollution"
by Joey the Peoples Poet
July, 2003

bastards, bastards,
everywhere,
sometimes here,
sometimes there,
but there are always bastards
stupid fascist hippy bastards

when will they go away?
maybe one day,
when they,
discover an anti-bastard bomb.
bastards.

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