It would be just fantastic
to explode into all the color
That's always popping away
Behind my eyes
To leave a ****** mess
All over the west wing
Of my favorite restaurant
Would be swell
Not just morbid, brutal,
or simply satisfying
But emphatically ironic
Erupting with action
A life of depression
A violent expression
Stained to tell a story
Beautifully gory.
Nov 18, 2013
Nov 18, 2013 at 3:14 PM UTC
It would be just fantastic
to explode into all the color
That's always popping away
Behind my eyes
To leave a ****** mess
All over the west wing
Of my favorite restaurant
Would be swell
Not just morbid, brutal,
or simply satisfying
But emphatically ironic
Erupting with action
A life of depression
A violent expression
Stained to tell a story
Beautifully gory.
Once again, I've made no effort at form. I apologize, but I'll (never) maybe get around to fixing it.
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