glued to the seat by
mercurial dispositions,
forced conformist
with numb hands.
and in order;
to stop giving a ****
in order;
to put things in order.
through force from denial
we walk among death,
perusing theories taken
from whence time hath not
the slightest chance to have kept.
and left the living corpse
seated, inconvenienced,
fleeting within thoughts
to stay away.
Mar 5, 2012
Mar 5, 2012 at 4:19 PM UTC
glued to the seat by
mercurial dispositions,
forced conformist
with numb hands.
and in order;
to stop giving a ****
in order;
to put things in order.
through force from denial
we walk among death,
perusing theories taken
from whence time hath not
the slightest chance to have kept.
and left the living corpse
seated, inconvenienced,
fleeting within thoughts
to stay away.
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