A sonnet to my sins
Hopeful hopelessness
Akin to Les Mis
Hypocrisy thy name is
Was I really a drunk?
A toss-away punk, caught up in the funk?
Barreling down the asphalt human landing strip
Looking back but seeing nothing behind
Self replicating machine elves on the mind
Give in
Drop out
Tune in
Hypocrisy thy name is
May 1, 2013
May 1, 2013 at 9:42 PM UTC
A sonnet to my sins
Hopeful hopelessness
Akin to Les Mis
Hypocrisy thy name is
Was I really a drunk?
A toss-away punk, caught up in the funk?
Barreling down the asphalt human landing strip
Looking back but seeing nothing behind
Self replicating machine elves on the mind
Give in
Drop out
Tune in
Hypocrisy thy name is
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