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I could drink up the oramorph into a cat,
I can
if I spill all my bones and lay flat,
but
enough about that and the things I could do

What about you?

there's no hidden meaning
no secret sign
no codes in the artwork
I am
what is mine.
Because you're psychotic
because of narcotics,
oh
you're a ******!
I've got it,
there's no need to go on,

but
we do,  don't we?
because we like to see them
the broken down people,
because we are the
He-Men, the,
we wouldn't be them men

and yet we are them,
we're locked in our own worlds
the same as being locked in asylums
medicating with alcohol
because drugs are bad for you.

Then there's the Home Office register
which I think is quite sinister
names in a book
take a look
is yours there,
do you care?

and the church view,
do you take religion ******
or is it just the Oramorph
and
is that morally wrong?

What do I know?
I am all of them,
all of the lost and the lonely men
wrapped in the trappings of a
'broken pen'

which by the way,
is my
tribal name.

— The End —