Pity is for the weak-minded…..yet the pitiful are plentiful…Everyone’s sadness has activated my madness… I just see a bunch of ungrateful bastards and bums….Why are you all not happy with your crumbs….I gave yall drugs, disease, and yet you all still don’t appreciate your slums…..The disrespect….So what you don’t have jobs…A bunch of hopeless slobs…How dare you complain…How dare you let poverty affect your brain…I don’t pity you…I don’t waste my time with the pitiful..