.


--- ain't no doll house no more

                          ||


Just a ***** street and a boot in the face ...

::



;:;

Broken Doll

finally

Kicked to the end of the alleyway

Where a broken child picks her up

And they go

Homelessly

On their way

Home

.

.


I love her till today


••

A SONG BY

the 4 girls

///////


//////  

mystic entities !

the gods and goddesses reveal

Tiny fragments of themselves

///

( one should never fall in love

With a mere mundane boy or girl ! )

••

There is a River !

Come !

Let us bathe !

••

The light illumines

What is true

•

She dishes out chop suey in the most

Exquisite Way !

)(

...

I see !


Everybody who is here

)(


In the every prayer and dream

)(


•


We walk together

Thru all illusion !


//

At last !



PEACE !



.

X


she tells the simple story simply

As if to eternal children

//

She knows you too
as if forever was your name

•

After all fear dies how well you come to know her

:::


We are mountain people

We are of wisdom and song

//

Lovers

The fire in hills

)(

Come

Violence pervades sacred places

And the gods are ashamed
That we their people

Do nothing

•

// this way grace >>>>

In dreams well hidden

By the waterfalls

,

X





She is a gift of a thing

She is OH YES
she is OH MY

we wander together yes she and I

Over the hill and into your dream

We go

OH YES

we go


OH MY

//

Tell me the seed of your song

The heart of your soul

The gift of your poem

So that


WE MAY BELIEVE

In your

OH YES
OH MY

I know you are

The gift of a thing



X

.



& the whole universe

Residing

Inside us all

Tells us what we need

To know

••

••

the immaculate conception !

""

The greatest of lovers

Within the fullness

Of a Complete Birth

//

We are here

""

Let us do what we come to do



.

we





We are the life of the light

( Eternal presence )


Come !

Grace the world !

••


You are needed now


••


You are wanted


•

Everything is yours


•

NOW

"""""

why pretend you do not know (?)


X

|||||

.


Except that

RAIN

rhymmes with

PAIN


&

Is a poetic image of it


•


:::::::::::


•


A girl


This is the image used to signify

The total essence

Of
Humanity


////


SHE WALKS IN THE RAIN

///

Yes

Yes



She certainly does



X

.



Down on ***** street

Place your dreams

Wallow wallow

::

See the pied piper of deceit

And follow

•


***** street !

Dance the dance       sing

Celebrity Love !!


Silly little boys and girls

"""

The wars come

Can we look ?
Can we see ?

///

We only love what they tell us to

""

Down on ***** street

Nothing real gets to matter



( no children shall come )


Just the cops in full military style

//

.



I used to know her

//

Then she went and  invented for herself a boyfriend

And died !!

//

Now she is another hello poetry babe !

Good grief !


.

.


wallowing in the pig fat

Of her sexuality

.... (?)

•

ANYTHING !!

( sure )

THE PAIN IS SO GREAT !

)(

The sounds of gun fire

)(

The bouncing bed and the tattooed mind

•

SHE !

::

Cries a lot and I appear

I appear but she don't care

All she wants is a place to hide

)(

The ****** day

The children of the street

The years

Humanity in full retreat

""

Oh boy !

Little lost poets under dead skies


.

X



and the whole human race


>>?<<

oh god

KING OF THE WARRIORS


••

let the goody two shoes CHRISTIANS
Go on their way

( let the dead bury the dead )

••

Let the whining lovers whine on

They use their love to

MERELY POSSESSS

Using YOU to set THEMSELVES free


)(


Stand tall always

::::


Lovers are easily loved


Lovers

Loved so very easily !

••

If someone says they want to FIX YOU

grab your genitals

And run

!!

If someone had to tell you they love you

Be kind

But if you believe it

You too

are out of your mind !


x

.



.. I live ..


///


I see the vast immaculate humanity

In all it's colors

In all it's wondrous forms

In the beauty of our quest for truth

And for righteousness

And a just world

•••

Then I come to hello poetry

!!!!!!!

all that is  talked of is the

***** and *******

Of our infantile fixations

As if that is all we see in others

( who you be ****** ?
Who you be ****** ? )

TELL ME ABOUT YER ****** !
TELL ME ABOUT YER ******* ******!

that's all we are !

That's what we do !

We **** and talk about our ****** !

HUMAN BEINGS !!!
( THE ******* !!! ))

<>

And then the utter absolute ARROGANCE

The GALL!


We call this **** POETRY !!!!

and debase and destroy all art

And the healing


And the quest for understanding     !!!

•


AND YE MAKE YERSELF SEEM SO UGLY

YE NEVER GET ****** ANYWAY

( JUST --****** OVER --

which is actually different from ******* )


••


Oh well

BLEED YER INK

BOYS AND GIRLS !

SHOW YER FAKE SCARS !


Congrats on yer victory

Over god

And over every sense of

Human dignity


.

.




Gentle child
In you

God's face

""


And the ***** disappeared

And freedom became free

And JESUS come cross ward smiling

•


I never had *** with Mary Magdalene

But by god !

Was she pretty !


•


On the subway train

Yin and yang

Playing slide trombones

•

I am so good !

So good !

So very good !


X

.


we ..... (?)

THEY said :

Don't meditate
Don't know your true self
or true soul
Love only what you possess
( that is yours )

•

So we didn't meditate

And find god


So

That's why it is the way it is


.

)()(


::


They're tired now


They can hardly

Lift up their heads


The world seems so far away


So alien


( so loveless )

••

••


The bottle is cracked

The wine drips to the ground

And is soon gone



The child !


Playing in the park



The young girl;,,;!!!!


•


The peddler drifts by


::

The rain clouds form





The minstrel is playing his flute




And dances


( So lovely ! )



On the top a the hill



•

.




The moonlight madness

Lovers move slowly

Toward inevitable pain

•

el - train from Brooklyn

Freight train rolling

Thru the prairie dawn

"""

Spread legged before the boy

Touches herself  invitingly

He turns on the baseball game

•

the winds remind me

Of mystery  ; the child

Unafraid of love

""

She & I ... The street

Plays it's eternal song

To the child .......unborn

•

soft gentle words !  She

Was once the child on the beach

Sand castles in the night

.

.


Tired of reading the words of the sheep !

The lazy lives of the walking dead

Looking for love in mere ****** frivolities

;:;

Getting uglier day by day

//

Fake leaders !

( irresponsible citizens )

Fake lovers !

( hardly more than strangers )

The great

WHO GIVES A ****


reverberating

Destroying LIFE

•


No heroes !

No warriors !

Just a bunch of shadow dwellers

Writing dead words worshipping the dying

Of real dreams !!

///

WILD *** POETRY !

let it replace

Your complacency

( & hence your misery )

And

OH

BY THE WAY

SILVER IS SELLING FOR $600 an ounce  now

Maybe you should buy some ,,,,;

""

Or you can go **** Joey

And call it a day


.

RIGHT ! ) ... .. .


---

:: ( they always do , don't they ? )

///

( yeah )

Still SOME  smart kids left !!

••

•

---

in terminal pain


she cries aloud


( to no - one )

( about nothing )

•

She's just a pathological *****

( or something ? )

Something we don't really want to

Think about

)(

( the harm we do to one another  ! )

/||||/

She

Made her bed and now she sleeps in it

With what's - his - name

( a guy who really seems to

Make the rounds )

//

Yeah

Good ole what's - his - name !

The name of her first lover

And probably her last !

•

Oh boy !

& soon soon !

We shall get to read


More pathological *******

( as we so arrogantly call them )

And their

BROKEN HEARTED poetry !

••

Yep

There are still some smart boys

Out there !

//

Who actually want to be

Men some day

//


And so the winds do say !

And soon the earth shall follow

And who would be redeemed .... (?)

( Sure ! )

we ask and thusly we receive



.

.



(                                          
                                      )
(                        
                       )
(
\/
/\
/     \


^^^^^^^^^^^^                            


the risin

Of           ............of of of of

The          The

The

HOLY TRIBES !!!


)(

We ain't allowing

The EARTH to           Die !


""•""

now or never
Now or never

Now or never

IF YOU WANNA SURVIVE

FREEDOM
FREEDOM
FREEDOM

IF YOU WANNA SURVIVE

)(


Put on

Your clothes child


Pick up your sword


You've been taught to **** each other

Cause it makes you weak


So you can grow up into Slavery !!!

••••

Well it's the

RISING

OF THE HOLY TRIBES

Hear the songs that

Lead you home

HEY THEY 'RE COMING

RIGHT ON TIME !


right on time



.

.





... 0 ...
/           \
/ \


::

I would vote for donald trump

But I don't want to

::

You know that NOTHING  we are told is real --

Actually is !


IT CAN ' T BE !

Nothing can live in such poison


//


LOVE

Nourishes !


LOVE

sustains life !


)(
  

SO ?

WHAT THE ****

ARE

WE DOING
TO

EACH OTHER !!

><<>><

In the quiet sobriety

Of pure enlightened

Meditation


Only then

EXSTACY !

//

she walks naked down the beach

She walks clothed down the beach


She don't know
She don't care

( should you ? )

••

Pure naked truth

::

Well ?


"""""

?

Searching for love ?


?


)?

We ' ll have to talk about     THAT


Some time



.

.


So indifferent to the pain

::

..

Numb little children born and abused

."""

They don't feel a thing no more

Not even the whip

Nor the ****** chains


//


The long twisted night of grief

•


Playing DEATH with the doll like

Hallucinations

We've become

Tring to simply

Not break

//

All this

Under holy skies


.

.



                                   goin where we gotta go



••


( Gently now

All the strangers want to live  )



///

In times like these (!)

( Yeah

In times like these

There is something we gotta do

Should a done it yesterday )

••

We are strangers

Let us meet upon the bridge

All together

We shall prevail



X

.

~ we run we jump we skip around ~

//

We are so gay

)(

We do not mind the drone airplanes

We do not mind the death from the skies

••

We are poets and we are very sensitive

••

••


••

Some say

WE SHOULD NOT GO AND ****

ALL OF THE MINORITIES

AFTER ALL

WE ARE ALL MINORITIES

)(

such weakness of will is shameful

And deplorable

•

We love to read about 9/11 being

An INSIDE JOB

we are glad to know our government

Is out to **** us

It clarifies the reality so much

//

Now

When we see the SWAT team on our streets

We can feel patriotic

Knowing our death serves a purpose

Even if we don't know what that is

///

Drone airplanes in the sky

LOOK ! LOOK !

HERE AM I !

HERE AM I !


.

)(


ON FOREIGN POLICY


><><


my fellow citizens

••

foreign policy !

Like we are dealing with alien creatures !

Not fellow members of this struggling humanity

:::

Now
The politically astue

Surely see the issues surface
See the images form that form the name

COMMUNISM

And render us incapable of facing the future
With full understanding of its uncertainties

And hence the ability ( if the resolve is there )

To lead our future unto prosperity

•

Should our policy be one of establishing the rule of law

( and then to trust our future to our own love of god and inner ability )

Or are we to expect  form of bullying to occur by which we get our way and gain advantage unfairly in the name of CAPITALISM

//

This is the only issue in FOREIGN POLICY

//

It is how AMERICA signs it's name on the creation   /// it is what we have actually done here ... As representatives of god . And as guardians of the world

It is

WHO WE ARE !

"""""

Our foreign policy has one purpose

And that is to make

God proud !




X

.



We are such cowards

Our dreams are rooted in a poisoned past
Which we attempt to repeat

We fornicate with dead ex - lovers

We are sick little nebbish souls

Bloodless and corrupt

Eating whatever **** is fed us

Which we ***** up and call poetry

••

We are barely fit to be called alive

//

We poison reality by our very presence

//

We don't give a ****

//

Our loveless blather !


Our demonic narcissism !


//

Our praise for self imposed mediocrity

•

We are the graveyard of sensitivity

//

Loving nothing but self - image



X

*** !

( you ! )

//////

we called out for Heroic Warriors

& !  ( what ? )


some ***** lovers with broken hearts (?) !!!

)(

writing ***** love poems

Which they  **** into the wind !

••

(( oh god !

Please forgive us our dementia

And

Demonic sins ! ))

••

We grew fat and weak

Dragging our bloated genitals

Everywhere

)(

In whatever form we chose

••

And now

TODAY !

fills us with emptiness

Which fills us with shame

//

And what matters  (?)

WE AINT REALLY SO SURE

RIGHT NOW

//

Ah yes !

THE ANGELS (!)

•

We called for angels


And here we are


.

.



she drew a lovely picture of herself dying


//

Mother Earth !

<•>

////


the stragglers !

These too

Try to cross the mountains


See them !


Such a lovely picture

Dying

Sons and daughters

•


Take a deep breath  !!


Fukushima radiation

Chem - trails

And polluted politicians

//

DONT TRY TO LIVE HERE !

There is only death here

())•

she writes poems to her betrayed ex - lovers

And worships her scars !

She is suffering

•

We watch and shuffle on besides her

LIKE ZOMBIES

•


We can't die because we are the DEAD


)(


We write poems about it

And keep shuffling along

//



.

X






little one

Beware the love that claims to know you

//

The

Lover with clawed eyes

The poetess of ... Sanctified pain

""""

little one

Your light !

Ah stay free

•


Joy


In the moment truth appears

As a little child over there


X

.

subtle the hatred

Embedded

In your cries for love

//

The obvious selfishness !

The indifference as to your

So - called " lover "

And his actual feelings

///


The constant theme of

WHY I WANT YOU !

Never

WHY SHOULD YOU WANT ME !


:::


One thing I've learned here is

THAT IF I EVER  MEET A GIRL

LIKE THOSE DEPICTED HERE .... (?)

RUN ! RUN AWAY !


))((

For we are hardly even human

Anymore !


.

.



But is any body out there

Who doesn't have his / her head

Up their ***

Pretending that they are so full of love ! ... (?)

//

But then

Love is a battlefield !

( I've learned that today right here on hello poetry ! )

Love contains scars and jelousies

And sadistic manipulations of feelings and emotions !

( you are so LOVABLE out there ! )

//

><

Love is the joy-toys between our legs

Being put into play !

Love is simply words saying

" I love you "

//

-- Love is almost as satisfying as suiicide --

We tell eachother so incessantly !

)(

Love is a word we use to hide our

Total Hatred

For LIFE ITSELF

•

Love !

//

The subject of our  cheap meaningless poetry

We use to hide the fact that we are living

Useless lives

;:;

The more we indulge in this

Selfishness

The more certainly

We shall die

All alone

And in such infinite pain

.

.

( ALL the governments are killing their own people )


•

LOVE is love

*** ADDICTION is *** addiction

( no matter how many stupid and trite poems are written

Trying to pretend that ones life is REAL )

/////

Child song the rain

The tenement prison sheds it's police men

Onto the streets

( the poor must know their PLACE )

•

We choose to
Hide

Within the meaningless traces of pretend love

Of scorn filled  body pumping and dumping

And filling and spilling

As truth fades and we waddle by

Fat and ugly and Enchained

By false emotions and endless fear

)(

WHY (?)

•

Our words!

Our poems !


The chattering of Unevolved monkeys !

)(

We lie so helplessly

We know nothing !

;;;

It's all so simple now

The only way it gets simpler

Is if you're dead


.

-



On the other side of fear

is perfect health and freedom



•



                                   We can be ...... Too Wise !

                                             ( If we are merely stumbling                            

                          In a false reality )


•


The clock tower sound is

DOOM !!

( children huddle in the
Street )



On the other side of fear

They will never sound

RETREAT


//


Born with the morning sun

Visitor of light

together
We come


Join us

( you might )



X

•


==


||


Momma done gone

Daddy he's in jail


)(


we


Aggrandize ourselves

We call
Ourselves

the POETS OF THE WORLD !

)(


The death appears

We hide under the sheets

And
Thinking bought old lovers

We try to escape

•


Tenement sky

Police street

Here we are

.We glorify our fear !

••


It's okay girl

It's okay boy


It's just a fleeting opportunity

To know god's grace !!!

•


I see where you are

I see from where you came

I know where you want to go


Because we  are all the same


)(

Corruption rules the world


We are here


To set the world free

So come on

Let's set the world free


You and I

Let's set the world free


X

X




We goin o'er the hills.

We gonna reach
The far mountains

//

Be free

Be free

/////

Me and my love

Me and my love

//

Thru Indian country

The secrets of the world

Magic

Powers


The nobility of man

•


ENOUGH !

( THIS CRAZY VIOLENT WORLD ! )

/""/


goin o'er the hills


COME ALONG YOU MAY

//

To the the high mountains


Back to

The


Primordial Sea


X

...


Saying

OUCH !

does not make you a poet

••

When after UNCLE CHARLIE rapes you

You slice yourself with a razor

Does not make you a poet

•

When your lover leaves you and you cry

I'm Bwoken !
I 'm Bwoken !

Nope .... Not that either

><

A lotta **** wads
And dumb *****

Around here

Are telling you

NEVER TO BE CRITICAL

( don't wanna be a TROLL -- no ! No !!!!

Don't wanna be no TROLL ! )

)(

Saying

******* !
YOU HEAD UP YOUR ***

MORONS !

is the first symbolic step

Of the poetic experience

•••

I seen a poem today with 26 likes but

No comments !!!

HOW IS THAT POSSIBLE !!

//

We say

WE ARE POETS !
WE HEAL THE WORLD !

But we are frightened by fear
Of
Unpopular responses
To
Out comments

To even talk to each other

////

We are afraid of true communication.

We only write imaginary poem / letters

To those we claim to love !

)(

The world is being taken over by thugs and thieves

Amid our silences

As we finally choose our leader from 2 of them !!!

•

same story !

::

A few will heed and go free

And actually be a poet


//


It is a fine thing to be

//

You know

( obviously )

That it doesn't matter to me if you let

These poetry thugs make you afraid to be real

( that's your CHOICE )

"

What bothers me is seeing POETRY DEBASED

and seeing the humanity as depicted on these pages

Become a

PILE OF **** STINKING LOSERS

INSULTING ULTIMATELY

ANY GOD  YOU MIGHT SAY

YOU WANT TO KNOW !

come on


Wake Up !

GET TOUGH !

BE REAL !


Your next poem might be

Your last one



MAKE IT COUNT

OR GET FLUSHED

DOWN THE TOILET

WITH THE REST


.

.

.



Drifting on the breeze


//            //


Will you come along ?


The road to freedom

Is filled with pain

Broken soldiers

and children

Just the same

As you are

•


•

Money and the gun

Women as commodity

*** as magic ritual

The sacrificIal slaughter

Of the weak

::::

Tell me that you know

Show me that you care

I see you

Romping around

In your soiled ****** underwear

Looking for a form of freedom

None can bear to even see

•

Of soft wind blow true !

But

Is anybody even here ?

In this vale of poisoned words

And meaningless dreams

••


A little hint of love remains

//

The breezes blow clean

You too can come along

If you want

••

You too

You too

.

.


A POEM IN HONOR OF DONALD TRUMP



////


if a speech by THE DONALD was put

In poetic form

And posted on HELLO POETRY


...

It would certainly

WIN THE DAILY !!


::

CONGRAGULATIONS !

DONALD TRUMP !!

.



Da dude done threaten turn me over ta da police !


I start me a group ( yeah ! J

JEFF's LIFE MATTERS

//

wanna join ?

,,,


Pawing at each other

Aiming for the genitsls

()

Human ****

//

We are scarcely conscious

We are blobs of flesh

With no meaning nor name

••

Sick with misery

Stupid and unknowing

Of the world in which we live

•

Human ****


))

We write our poems and die

No one knows we were ever here

Cause in fact we really weren't



X

.



New born


//                           Yet

( Somehow )

We can't change a thing !                          //

//

Hardly

( really )

HUMAN at all

//

Like patsies taking the fall

For all the governmental thieves

••

Love perverted

Loyalty betrayed


Children crawl the streets in ****** underwear

Looking for love

****** & *****

)(

Another night is over

::

In the morning ( ?)

???


Lying still born

In countless gutters



.

"



...


no negroes can be lynched in the park after 7 pm


( though policemen can do whatever  they want )


::


He stood by himself and  watched


Soon this shall be illegal

""


I WANT MY MOMMY !


==


She was a great poet

She had been broken a thousand times

She was trying to break the record (2675)

..

I WANT MY MOMMY !


~~

Ain't no mommies no more


//

well

I STILL WANT MY MOMMY !



How Now Brown Cow


||

Paper inked in blood !


( yeah

But with no

Sweat or tears )

•

see the Wild  Stallion And the Child

/::/


The young girl
Drinking beer preparing to get laid

::

In the mountains negroes gather

A few honkies  appear trying to score some ****

<>

White girls generally speaking

Are too fuckd up to really ****

;;

But still
I love em !

;;:

Moons are good

Stars are good


She says her boyfriend is like the moon and stars

I guess this is good

)(

Well

At least we got that Libyan mess cleared up  !

))

I love you


X

playing chess in the park with the pidgeons

)(

He was a good man


.

.



Daylight

The song is playing

The child being born



•


Are you ready

To be really here ?

:/:/:/:

Little soldier boy

;;


The shadows are everywhere

)?

If you're not ready (?)

Better get ready

)(

Daylight

The song is playing


The child is being born


)(

From ancient wisdom

Comes the lesson

That


We should do
Him no harm


.

/  ( • ) ( • ) \

/  \

((((  ))))

The greatest thing about having a true lover

Is that if you really need money

You can

**** EM OUT

ON THE STREET !

))((

This we all do as we can see

By reading each other's poetry

( ( ...

If we take


**** EM OUT

ON THE STREET

symbolically

... )

//

)(

//

Our poems themselves are

LITTLE ******

released and sold


To each other


so pathetically

For vanity 's sake


.



( ( ...
..........

I LIKE IT !

I LIKE IT  !


< you do !!!!!!

Wow !!!!!

Thanks !!!!! >

.........
...)

•   •



leaning against the wall

She

Blended into the wall

//

2 eyes aglow

•


Puerto Rican Girl !

///


Gentle rain

Visions of purity !!!


••


The moon was part of the picture there


The el - train whistling overhead

.

.



cryin

In the Night

||~||~||

oh who ........ (?)

oh who ........( ?)



yeah yeah yeah

•


Who sees
------

Who they are hurting tonight ?

Who cares
------

who they hurting tonight ?


No one sleeping good tonight


So much Pain     Comin Down
Every single night !

••


Every child  knows

Every child sees

Every child

Pleading

For

Lovers
To set themselves free


.

.


yeah yeah





Oh Oh



No one lives here any more

)) ((

Oh no

Oh no

)?

We (?)

•

In this time a cryin

We

Don't live here anymore


•

We write our poems

For praise


Ugly love

The masks we wear

We

Romp around in ****** underwear

And wait for the wars

To begin

)(


We complain about DEPRESSION

While writing the most depressing poems

The world has ever seen

)?(

The beauty remains

( though dying completely )

Complety ignored

)?(

NO

GO DIE ON YOUR OWN !

)(

The rain

1000 years

!!

I walk the corpse ridden streets

In the pile of bodies by the alley

THERE YOU ARE !



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it's like

Ya read all the

I REALLY LOVE YOU !
HOW CAN YOU REJECT ME ?

Poems

Round here

And it seems like there is only        One ***** Babe

writing them all !

::

I call this

COMPOSITE ENTITY


------- young girl lite --------


For she is certainly

LESS fulFILLING

than a real girl

&

don't really TASTE SO GREAT either !

What with her being drenched with

EGO JUICES

&

the sense of       TOTAL INSINCERITY

::


::

I mean

IF WE POETS WERE AS SINCERE

LOVING AND LOVEABLE

as we claim ourselves to be

WHY DONT POETS JUST FALL IN LOVE

WITH OTHER POETS !

( and thus we would all be immersed in

ENLIGHTENED LOVE ! )


But no we don't

Because we are not at all sincere

Nor are we truly seeking love

)(


We die before each other

Showing ourselves to be

Corpses of hollowness

Incompleteness

And absolutely no

Curiosity

Nor imagination


LAME PEOPLE

LAME POETRY

MEANINGLESS LIVES



we PRAISE the poets

Who keep the STANDARDS low


So we can all pretend we are standing up
To

Our purpose for Being Alive

OUR POETRY IS ALL A LIE

AS OUR LIVES ARE LIES

( but a lie we have all agreed to honor and re tell)

.
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And we

Blown away

""""

"""""""

I am

Just a simple boy


I know

Everything


I come

When you want me to


I bring

Anything you need

•      •

the war torn streets

The broken families


The prison song

The torturous pain


;:;


I love you

Yes indeed

I love you


:;:


The river of blood

The insatiable greed


The fear that kills

And all of our false beliefs


)(


You can have me if you'd dare

To love and trust


Yourself

And humanity

•

The winds blow


But we remain

We love and trust


We remain


.

.


( she was a real girl )


)(


A SONG BY
the 4 girls

::::::::::

In the homeless camp by the river bank

We watch them die

( it's a natural thing )

)(

She was taking her ***** for a walk in the park

Hoping someone might cram something into it

And tell her

I LOVE YOU !

//

She was a MANCHURIAN CANDIDATE


and

I LOVE YOU

Was the trigger phrase that would render her  unto

A *** object slave of the speaker  of these words

)(

But then she met a real girl

)(

And she knew it was all a lie

But it was a
SAFE

Lie

It was a
STERILE

Lie

•


•

She just loved to hear

I LOVE YOU

::

and she was the hormone infested torn  rag doll

drug along till thrown in the dumpster

In the alleyway


.

( which is really where she longed to be

IT WAS  

HOME ! )


)(


( it was just something she did )

;;

But the visions of the REAL GIRL

kept haunting her

•

So she really became a poet

And followed her own deepest thoughts

Unto the heart if the hills

Where there was said to be a road


That lead to freedom

And so she went there


.

.


& he said

COME WITH ME

& I said

WHERE ?

)(

& he said

COME WITH ME

& I said

WHY  ?

and he said

COME WITH ME

& I said

HOW ?

//////

so they went off together

Thru the streets of far-off places

The pirate & his lover

On their own

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& now it's I who seek them

Thru the streets of far -off places

The pirate & his lover

All alone




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