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Entered to a soundtrack full of static . Chuckles as they’re wincing out loud.
Floating
thru the grunts and hints oblivious.
Let them attempt to be vicious. Its so pedestrian
A
few more friends and I deserve not to be bothered.
Keep up on shouting down with the petty. So it smothers the profound.
The foolproof
way is letting in us loudmouths.
Watch me work the room. Spit flying as I offer awkward
vengeance.
But for the grace of god and an ounce of common courtesy.
I cut a safety
razor sketch of John the Baptist on my arm.
Fresh blood never fails to draw immediate
attention.
The pity is a package deal with tough love, rolling eyes and blown out
stares and quiet words of warning.
Swear silently at hipster shock troops mocking
pillars made of salt.
Find them with electric eyes and put them on the Jumbotron.
Feeding on the weaklings never knew the sense to flee the scene.
Shuffling off to
heaven huffing rags they soaked in a liquid lunch of burned out hop heads killing
time until the rapture or the scratch off tickets feed the fix forever is the feeling
when you’re certain that there’s absolutely nothing happens once you’ve felt the
death rattle roll.
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Coming Soon:
Mein So Called Kampf.
Fly Creek Flea Circus.