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Words escape me

But isn't that the point?

Drink until there is nothing inside

Until everything is out that you wanted to hide
All Those I had stained
Came to bleed on me
And bathe me in ointment
My hipocrisy

"You're so ******* great,
You're a radio star,
But under that we
All know what you are"

I danced my defense
I watered the floor
All painting me evil,
I ran out the door

Escape was futile
So I just gave in
In the game of "hurt-no-one"
There's no way you can win
I heard the devil today,
He said "la la la",
Demonic distortion

My toes tethered to the turf,
To the sound


Today I saw a woman
and her daughter
Next to a stream,
where the younger played


Today I heard a rooster,
Fear forcing him to scream,
In defense of his territory


He's a fool .

You own nothing,
Then you die.
I wrote two poems
Kept steady my hand
On a lined sheet of paper
And tucked it away

they are gone now
The paper escaped
And regarding the matter
I've no more to say

— The End —