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  Apr 2015 Kevin Seiler
Emma S
The lines on my body
Creating a pattern that is my own
The lines on my body
That runs from my shoulders to my toes
The lines on my body
That I hate with all of my heart
But still will miss when they go away
The lines on my body
Created late at night when no one is awake but me and the stars
The lines on my body
Are slowly suffocating me
It's a snake-eyes paradise
when we roll this pair of dice.

You ******* bet it's a gamble,
cards like this can be hard to handle.

Nothing but two deuces,
so spin the cylinder my man.
I ain't got **** worth losing,
it's the uncertainty I can't stand.
filth filth filth filth
******* filthy
we're all ******* filthy
rolling in the mud
of infinite cesspools
we're all disgusting
******* repugnant
dump us in the oceans of
radioactive wormwood
dump us in the ocean
and the drugs
in our filthy blood
are filthy filthy filthy
cleanse us all
with salt
salt the filthy earth
salt the filth
make it delicious
Jesus tried crossfit,
but it wasn't working out.
Kevin Seiler Apr 2015
Dust the cobwebs off my eyes.
Winter is over, take off this hibernation disguise.
Step into the sun and feel rejuvinated.
Months of frost and dark thoughts have left me feeling jaded.
Breathe in the warm air and feel the life resonate within.
I feel alive and cleansed from the burdens of sin.
Stretch out my arms and reach up to the sky.
I fell to my knees and started to cry.
Thinking of those moments that I wanted to fade away.
Filled with praise that I lived until this sunny day.
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