Wretched Waste

No greater crime you wretched waste. To consume so much air and space.

You've spent your time in a barren field. Sowed no seeds. No bounty yield.

Soul of grime. Heart of flint. Beyond all help. End this stint.

There is no prime for you to reach. No matter how hard you try to leech.

In you climb. Locked away. You can not darken another's day.

Life worth a dime. Such a wretched waste. Now someone better can take your place.

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