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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
Poems
Feb 2017
Instinct
Savage like a wild animal
In my own rite,
I would **** you .
Like the rites of spring
mean anything
I would **** you.
I am an animal
Drifting in space
Claws out, Teeth cracking.
I will not surrender for I am
FEAR.
I will run miles,
and eat rotten flesh
I will **** my young
and
**** the rest...
I am an animal.
I am that place between animal
and God.
Becoming better
but still i thrive on
Instinct.
When Will that become
Awareness
Conscious
Ability
When will I direct the flow of how
Things Go.
When will I transcend
Instinct
and become
a GOD
Instead of this stupid animal
Acting on,
Fear.
Claws out Teeth Cracking
I will **** you.
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
122/East Of EDEN
(122/East Of EDEN)
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