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I go mad that I might see the world around me anew Growing up and being taught everything even the things I fear Yes the things I fear, love and hate… we are all first taught it all What to fear, what to love, what to hate.. this is my understanding Of the madness I encounter everyday… I go mad that the world around me may accept me for a sanity’s insanity Dressed in naked’s flesh and being glorified as the highest fad in vogue For even my flesh feels no more shame, as Adam and Eve felt same Oh! I go mad for the love of Steve rather Eve becoming Adam’s ribs How beit?  “From the beginning it was not so” why make it so now Will Jonah’s good luck bill save our nation’s repulsive ills and acts? How long will mercy deter us from the brimstone exodus of the Gomorrah’s? I go mad for loved ones that show love for the personal preferential from loved ones How much of this personal preferential love actually makes the world go round Brothers killing brothers, how cold our love has waxed...
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 8:48 AM UTC
"OH! I GO MAD O!"
I go mad that I might see the world around me anew Growing up and being taught everything even the things I fear Yes the things I fear, love and hate… we are all first taught it all What to fear, what to love, what to hate.. this is my understanding Of the madness I encounter everyday… I go mad that the world around me may accept me for a sanity’s insanity Dressed in naked’s flesh and being glorified as the highest fad in vogue For even my flesh feels no more shame, as Adam and Eve felt same Oh! I go mad for the love of Steve rather Eve becoming Adam’s ribs How beit?  “From the beginning it was not so” why make it so now Will Jonah’s good luck bill save our nation’s repulsive ills and acts? How long will mercy deter us from the brimstone exodus of the Gomorrah’s? I go mad for loved ones that show love for the personal preferential from loved ones How much of this personal preferential love actually makes the world go round Brothers killing brothers, how cold our love has waxed...
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 8:48 AM UTC
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