Monday, 06 October 2008
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Currently Listening
Adore
By The Smashing Pumpkins
Pug
see relatedI am still here.
In your head,
The closet, the loaf of bread
On the kitchen counter,
Molding itself, unedible,
Useless.
I am a slice of moldy bread
In the kitchen trash can,
My voice an empty rasp,
My mind eroding beyond,
Beyond, beyond, beyond,This song sings my heart, coarse,
Sad... I feel my thoughts
Melting away -- disinegration,
At its finest.Hello, my Honor, to whom
Do I pay this handsome visit?
Have you come to consume me,
After all?
I would rather prefer this,
Seeing how I have no more purpose.
I am simply a piece of moldy bread,
In a trash can, awaiting your judgement.For one who has not mystique, love,
The right to -- vote. There is no
Option other than
The belly of the beast or,
Forever stagnate -- my thoughts can only be odious -- life.


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