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Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Once Upon a Time on Myspace September 23rd, 2009

Bitter Growth

a radiated bill of fifty or more
stashed under the bed
for ghosts to find out
taken from hell
and plated with glitter
it woo's the eye of the beholder
poisoned and crass
those pains in the ass
will seek for what they can
those pale man
in nice suits
grated through the brain
chiseled to be monuments of power
taken from nothing
and given for something
the heart of the poor man
goes on through the hoop
tight assed monothestic manners
grip the hair of the girl
as she takes her cash
and tries to run from the end
of the world to beyond
granted its nothing so much for the world
to finally find some place to define as normal
this is the end of the world
and nothing so much as conscious behavior is
disintergrated,,
a gross indecent man
has radiated his hands
and is found out by the powers that be
ghosts consume him
and spit him into enternal fire
and the children cry for the means to survive
was thrown down with him
consumed into nothing
not even ash
bitten by the vampiric bat
they have to pretend in pale skin
to wear suits,
only to become what the game was

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