Father of frustration (12/11/12 18:53:42)
Who cares who you are? Goodbye!
Who knows why the days go by.
Tell me why I even try.
Tell me why the days go faster.
Teach me make my dreams your master.
Graphics turned my vectors raster.
Power surges burned my blaster.
No remorse for shrunken stones
No reprieve for brittled bones
No more music, no more tones
No more queenies, no more drones
Flute my fat to all creation
Shout it out of your frustration
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