Day 221 – Salvador – Whispered Words

Sickness,

death,

destruction,

and pain,

follows you,

everywhere that you go,

you bring it,

you keep it,

you spread it with joy,

you sick motherfucker,

you sick fucking prick,

keep away from me,

go somewhere else,

because if I see you,

I’ll run the other way,

because everyone knows,

you stink,

you pieces of fucking shit,

Salvador.