LUCACI FLORENTIN – I DO NOT LIKE THIS WORLD

 

LUCACI FLORENTIN – I DO NOT LIKE THIS WORLD  

My wife is sick she is a easy woman

She advertises her pictures on Facebook

She gathered likes from an arab and a eunuch

Instead of getting it all in her throat every day

I know you are an uneducated fool

I do not need an idiot gypsy tool

Who brags about being my wife

Withdraw everything that brings you trouble

I know you love me madly

You give everything for a day with me

You keep yourself caste to be a wife

You always want to show that to me

No but do not force me to see

The deep cut that is ruining your look

There has to be something one way

What do you do when you will be pregnant

You ask me in the evening to take you lightly

Although it is really bad I feel like I am dying

Beg me not to push hard through the decor

But you really get stuck in me worried

You keep exposing your bronzed thighs

I see your huge black dirty fingers

Long unwashed without pedicure

You say sorry they are filmed the same way

You are proud to have it big like a horse

Orally it is like singing at the pipe

Big one is into you and feeling phenomenal

The river flows from upstream to downstream

You do not feel threatened anymore

Although you have a full stomach operation

Have no more feeling of fear

You are trying to be full of juice

You lick me all like a cow salt

You make her get up big again

I only have your saliva on my face

You moan loudly like a locomotive

You have three times mega orgasms

An hour and you go back into spasms

Put your hand on her for back intro

Say you keep virgin only for me

I am sincerely afraid for you

In two pieces right after the operation

Not to break your body having good sex

Although you have two children you ask me insatiably

You ask me between the breasts

And you want it under your arm

You goat with handcuffs tied with a noose

Above a whole match of văj haț

You tell me I am the love of your life

You arrest me during the day bring sarmale

You pretend harassed and beg for money

Give like to impotents and haimanales

To put you director at the pink house

You bow down at stupid comments

To get a sandwich or a glass of whiskey

Free and give them what only you know

That are free suck and hateful orgies

I do not like this world

That is all I say and that is enough

Pure gross incompetence

Destroyed drift Romania

Healthy people die with days

In hospitals of death or in villas

At ATI intubated under the shingles

On slow rescue cars too childish

Pensions laws are not respected

There are no money forever we are told

Enormous specials are excepted

The perfect lie for 30 years

Contributivity is for fools

For voters or for idiots

Unjust specials are taken by force

Whoever opposes we burn him with a torch

Of blind and crooked unjust justice

Securitate and a wrong constitution

In which every sinister rogue

They always put with force of weapons

That they deserve pensions and income

Thousands of times bigger than doctors

Than engineers than teachers and others

That they are gods not evil criminals

We see thousands of miserable specials

Retired at the age of 45 years

Advising the hard working enslaved people

That it is normal to retire at the age of 65

The streets are full of gendarmes and policemen

Newer by army and new securitate

Many with three months of school and sad

That they did not go to the theater to be artists

They all have enormous salaries

They running away from responsibility

They have people in parliament and the senate

To maintain their earned immorality

They have unions and union leaders

Greece abolished them all

In RO they made pensions and salaries at square

Security in parties makes you dizzy

Their first job is to abolish SIIJ

Not to respond to heinous mistakes

Of incompetent and sloppy justice

Neither do prosecutors with baseless allegations

Not even magistrates with hazy judgments

This is no longer justice it is gun with akathist

Of a post communist and securitate regime

Self maintained like an old octopus

Only us to have something to put in the pan

What a beautiful country and world once were

Great proud clean and healthy !

I do not like this world and this country .

 

 

Be careful ! Not every lawyer can be a prosecutor or a judge !

Not every professor of literature can be a poetry grandmaster !

Not every engineer can be a designing engineer !

 

 

CREATOR AUTHOR
COPYRIGHT 25.12.2020

LUCACI FLORENTIN

POETRY GRANDMASTER

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