yawning emptiness demands ever
more diminishing treats
do I write write about myself
because I wont be this way very long
you can put it out, but I can't put it
out
I may go out tomorrow if I can borrow a
coat to wear
a sonnet from a sociopath
hand in hand down a waterslide in
Chattanooga
you
just have to say the word
who
hears animals?
you say you don't love me
where
we've come to call the new
century
in
brother
warrior
the conductor he's weary, he's still
stuck on the line
if I say I'm not loving you for
what you are but for what you're not
pain works on a sliding scale, so does
pleasure in a candy jail
go on back to see the gypsy
Apocalypse, No!
please, please, before you bend your ear
misty morning, clouds in the sky
oceans apart
I would never be you
strange victory, strange defeat
open field with the window
Jerry's chillaxing
contribution
my sentimental heart hardens
kick the shit out of very frightened
children
wake up without thinking you're the
one that I desired
what was not but could have been was
my
obsession way back when
what is not but could be if
baby don't be looking in my mind
I could list the details of
everything you ever wore or said, or how you stood
fate has just handed you to me
who've brain-washed the small shy
boy
inside?
I've got my mobile phone
full
of silicon chips
do you happen to know where I am
from?
I don't try much but I guess it
will do
I’m sick to death of seeing things
from tight-lipped, condescending, mama’s little chauvinists
there's something i've got to tell you
I never really realized death is what
it meant to make it on my own
I can live fine without love
good friday, midnight birthday
still drinking
on
the corner, just don't say I didn't warn ya
under the bushes, under the stars
they laugh `cause they know
they're untouchable, not because what I say is wrong
you make me empty and lean for
another page in a magazine
i've got absolutely no one, no one
but myself to blame
because we must
I think of demons, they never kill
everyone was dancing, I stood over in
the corner, I was listening, they were saying this and saying that
I couldn't believe after all these
years, you didn't know me better than that
the hearty spirit of America
combined with the grit and grime of the city slime
why would you pay to see me in a cage?
there is nothing I could tell you that
will ever make a change about you
he is too good to be true, he is set
to self-destruct
Ben's show, Growing
played, Meryl made the head
I'd rather play a different sort of
game that the girls are just as good as
boys at playing
will I snooze, snooze, snooze for
eternity? If God lets me, I will
there is no love in modern life
bailiffs with bad breath, I will slit
their
throats for you
she's a hypnotist collector, you are
a walking antique
when I am laid in earth, may my
wrongs create no trouble in your breast
it's not your birthday anymore
you were good in your time
the longer I live
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