Fairyland Magic
It came in big, long, gulping sobs of unfairness. why did the prince and his pals get to be all manly and ride off and hunt things, and she had to be left at home? it wasn't fair. it just wan't fair!
Feeling out of this world
I tell her you know you can act like a real mom and that's so unfair that you threatened me to pull my ears if i didn't tell you what i was thinking. she says well i'm curious. i mumble a little to curious. what was that! nothing i yell.
Part 3: The Arena Blademaster
'this is not unfair,' bloodies responded, 'it is worse.'
Love is Color Blind Chapter 9: Pranks and Laughs
"that is so unfair! you did nothing wrong, it should be those assholes who should be getting sued!" he growled in frustration, double facepalming as he flopped back on the hospital bed.
Delicious Final Boss Monologue
Your journey continued, and you've grown angry over the unfair treatment on the monsters and decided to be the king and become this major figure that will threaten the humans from doing anything of the sort, yes?"
OJB: Dirty Suburbia
Streets of snow, strays with nowhere to go; counting fleas in their hair warmed by high-altitude attitudes bemoaning why life's unfair, but they, the fools, are moral prudes.
Poem #52: Chaos
_chaos_ butterflies are floating in the dust cringing away from all the pain lying in the dark and lust now all the pleasure must remain sometimes waiting is unfair sleeping in with rocks and hell fires swallowing all the air all purposes in
The Meaning
Thusly, you gain an unfair advantage in the social and political arena, but today the emperor is not kind. his benevolence bestowed upon you no longer, you scrape and claw at the maw of the ever widening truth that you cannot possibly ignore.
Poem #9: The Question Why
_the question why_ love has no love death has no end life is not living honesty isn't truth justice is unfair nature is civilized organized into chaos sanity drives the insane body fueled by mind to befriend an enemy pay the cost
Poor People
The unfair and corrupt kind known as "good". why can't you people see? we are all equal and are meant to be.
I Feel As If It's Too Late For Me
It's so unfair...but i do know one thing. someone always has it worse than you,remember that furs. anyways,this is my first uploaded poem,hope you guys enjoy my depression.
Jus visiting...
Too long, but worthwhile to clearly remember then so much still up in the clouds, drifting through minds walking the grounds where we cared so many reasons, so many moments, so many more wanted, such amazing times we shared let it be free, to unbiased, unfairly