Expendable Bored

Despondent

Drop in on broken bones,
Split open, bleeding faces,
Kick the disclaimer out the door,
Cos no-one cares no more.
A release for the nation,
A vent for this frustration,
My generation fuckin war,
Exclusive to the young and poor,
We're the expendable bored.

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