Fuck Whom It May Concern

Fuck you!
Fuck what you stand for!
And fuck the things you do!
I see through!
You fucking coward!
Don't gotta try to be better than you!
But I still do.
Is it a disorder?
To observe the things you say ain't true!

They slew.
Fuckin' honor.
Before my eyes they ran it through.
But I knew!
With it's death tremor;
The concept won't be subdued.
It will recover,
And it's assailants will be hewn.