I have nearly died More times than I remember Smashed my skull upon the earth Till my brain no longer worked Cracked my bones Cut my face Bled from the inside Till it spilled out all over the place And every time I got back to my feet Knew full well Another beating waited for […]
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Depression
Nothing is there It’s not open to interpretation The vacuum in your heart It is real That last, best hope is Gone You are all alone. Lost in the orchard of despair The swirling madness has Stopped swirling to focus entirely on you… As everything slips away Into the deep dark of never was Anchor […]
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how long has it been I can not call again I just want to hear The lyrical hum of her voice on my eardrum when did I go insane I was just doin my own thing then into my world she drops changing everything smell her on my pillow taste her on my lips I […]
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I keep on Keeping on But I always end up Where I began So what good does it do me To stick to a plan That never helps me escape The things I’m hating on Go ahead Lecture me on practical Lecture me on realistic Tell me more bout aiming low as a sensible solution […]
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sitting before you naked and crying a baby alone in a crowd its fat little fingers on short chubby arms outstretched begging strangers for love it weeps and shouts it cries and it screams, but its pleas go unnoticed as the herd rushes round the yard you run for the infant heart pounding faster and […]
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why is your dick out why is your hand on her why is your tongue there why would you say that why is your dick out why I do not understand I am not surprised that this exists but I am surprised by the prevalence and technique or lack thereof who asks their employees for […]
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Let the revolution begin The stupid people Have elected their stupid hero To do all the stupid things That will satisfy their stupid egos Last two times the idiots rose up They burned the libraries Of Alexandretta and Europe Just to prove that stupid was victorious Now the information age is gonna crash Due to […]
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Call me Ishmael call me Mohammed Call me the son of the wind And the sand I am the boogeyman Used to scare your children Since the dark ages I’ve been the dark one Looming around the corner And now I am your neighbor Call me rebel Call me cowboy Call me salt of the […]
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In between here and there Between the before and after In the land Of never Reside the souls of those waiting to be born They have no idea what is coming These people in waiting No CNN metaphysical to forewarn Else none may ever come And zombies would walk the land Like lawyers and real […]
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there is the thing we think we see but never really believe I can not tell you it isnt so because I know every time you turn a corner and think you see a shadow that is not your own that’s not a trick of the eye that’s the darkest demon you’ve ever dreamed come out […]
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a single round bead of sweat rolls across the flesh in the sweltering summer heat magnifying pours, birthmarks, follicles and wrinkles, as it passes this aint no glistening this is some serious, stinky, sweat generated by a body overheated not just from the blistering searing hellish mythic evil of the mid-day summer heat no, this […]
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I am a straight white man in ‘Murica oppressed and disenfranchised robbed of my birthright my manifest destiny has been stolen by lesbians and Mexicans and academics with their scams ’bout the environment My people used to rule not like “metallica rules dude” we actually ruled voting rights property rights the best jobs all ours […]
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Kill conquer burn despoil destruction is easy just pick up a stick and wreck things a bit the flesh is weak it’ll bleed real easy you want to be hero pick a god sow a flag murder some foreigners
Read the rest of this entry »Lunch Break
mid after noon shower pounds on the nape of the neck soapy calloused hands across smooth flesh gentle fingers caress the long hard a groan escapes
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