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Well Then, What Do You Think of Me? [COMIC]

The best way to defeat an attention-whoring, power hungry jerk is to just give him (or her) the cold shoulder…

Hilarious comic – accurate too. Click read more to view it.

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Megalomaniac mother

My mother is a megalomaniac
She seeks power and she finds it
She’s addicted to authority
She’s a psychopathic monster

My mother is a megalomaniac
She always wants control
And if you rebel in any way
She’ll make annihilation her goal.

My mother is a megalomaniac
She’s a complete social disaster
She’s a dictatorial bloodthirsty killer
Who needs to get her fill.

My mother is a megalomaniac
She’s a sociopath and a monster
She’s delusional, thinking she reigns supreme
She always wants to be better than me.
She is an idiopathic disease.

On her hierarchal ladder
She’s always at the top
She’s dominates and subjugates the masses
She can’t be stopped

She knows no mercy,
She knows no grace
She is wrath fully elucidated

My god, I hope she gets sedated.

Because she’s a megalomaniac.
And she’s killing equality and justice.
She vivisecting my human rights.
But I won’t go down without a fight.

I’ve had my mandate to get revenge.
And to avenge the ones she’s dis-empowered
To stand up for the ones she’s emotionally attacked.

She’s a megalomaniac
And she is going down.

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Advertising

Invasive advertising
Stealing our space
Everything is branded
Nothing is free

Nothings independent
Any more.
Everything is sponsored
Now get down and kiss our floor

Contracts and killing schemes
Intrusive superficiality
Getting into our thoughts
Vandalizing our dreams
Nowhere is safe
From the omnipotent logos
Release the people from your grasp
And give us our space back

Everywhere is branded
Nowhere is free
From commercialism
And the conglomerative teams

The moguls of the market
The capitalist czars
Kaisers of exploitation
In their fast cars.

They didn’t earn their money
They raped the world of joy
They twisted everything that was good
And made everything a lie.

Get out of my head.
I want to be released
And not have child labor on my conscience
Or famine and disease

You’ve crept inside our minds
So that were never satisfied
Greed has taken over our hearts
I ask myself why.

From the second we awake
To the second we fall dead
Everywhere is sponsored
Biased, chained and blistered red.

Draconian clauses
Nestled in your terms
Gagging our free speech
There is no free world.

I want want to walk without
Being assaulted in the street
By your invasive advertising
And the latest release.

We try to see nature
But it is never there
Just unwanted buildings
Billboards and campaigns.

Get me out of this world!
I scream in vain.
Avarice has stolen the Earth
Usurped nature’s precious ways.

No-one has integrity
No-one in your ranks.
Nothing has personality
The worlds a giant piggy bank.

All I see
Is advertising
And waste.
Please, someone.
Give back the people’s space.

It’s ours to enjoy!
Not just your little empire
We want an unbranded Earth
Where beauty is everywhere

And no
No.
Advertising.

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