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*a poet of the id i am shame dishonoring myself gladly a disgrace to clean thinking people deconstructing the ramparts of a fake me an obsessed child desire without conscience an ignominious plague a broken bower humiliated by holding back the knot of obedience and the abstinence of true will this vile canker wants a kiss i am mortified by nobility why aren't people ******* in the streets piling on like dogs squalor in heat evoking tender squeals and howls like ear bleeding sirens on fire oh genitals on a dais a new spirituality Aeon to come myriad of divine liberations and a new class of powers wrend and weary afraid while desolation pulverizes spirit to ash my ******** tank is full instead of taking my life taking back my life from the soul herders ghouls of liturgy i am high minded about being low minded my scurrilous badge of courage the middle finger salute spells freedom to flourish have you seen death? in the end are we not all equal ?*
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 6:32 PM UTC
SHAME
*a poet of the id i am shame dishonoring myself gladly a disgrace to clean thinking people deconstructing the ramparts of a fake me an obsessed child desire without conscience an ignominious plague a broken bower humiliated by holding back the knot of obedience and the abstinence of true will this vile canker wants a kiss i am mortified by nobility why aren't people ******* in the streets piling on like dogs squalor in heat evoking tender squeals and howls like ear bleeding sirens on fire oh genitals on a dais a new spirituality Aeon to come myriad of divine liberations and a new class of powers wrend and weary afraid while desolation pulverizes spirit to ash my ******** tank is full instead of taking my life taking back my life from the soul herders ghouls of liturgy i am high minded about being low minded my scurrilous badge of courage the middle finger salute spells freedom to flourish have you seen death? in the end are we not all equal ?*
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Nov 9, 2017
Nov 9, 2017 at 6:32 PM UTC
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