Friday, October 14, 2011

Entrees





This is the story of my putrid life
I come and go
I get no satisfaction, none.

Men are disgusted my me
women are jealous of me.

Who am I?

I am you,
I am your reflection in the mirror,
I am the thing you love to hate,
I am the thing you love to hurt.

This is the story of your putrid life
you come and go,
you get no satisfaction, none.

You say you are normal,
you say you are clean,
you say you are original,
you say and you say and you say so much
until there is nothing left to say.












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