Tourniquet Murderplot
The rat-ridden prodigy reaches out for the blackness within the blackness-- Inventing lead roles for enemies, bit parts for lovers,
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- 232 reads
Worldwise
They’ve engineered a manhunt for my alter ego!!! I’m running on the fumes of reason & being force-fed sanity as supplement to a steady diet of nothing
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- 240 reads
Alamentosa
Brought up to beg for bread & water Raised just to be brought down to earth I am but mortal man Never have I been myth nor legend Nor of blood-red royal birth
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- 274 reads
Shake Down The Shack She Calls Confusion
Reason shouts to the high hills Through the jaws of a kid sister’s plastic doll; Green slime in its hair and eyes Dead spiders stuck between its teeth
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- 221 reads
Race-Riot Hit Parade
The voice of all flesh of all faith speaks now In neutered rasps that belie a once-transcendent state Now sputtering out the final fumes of a formerly almighty intellect
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- 253 reads
Drowning Blue
I’ve been nowhere I’d love to have been before I’ve met no one who I’d rather be I know as much as I’m known to no other More than no one no other than me
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- 259 reads
Drowning Blue
I’ve been nowhere I’d love to have been before I’ve met no one who I’d rather be I know as much as I’m known to no other More than no one no other than me
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- 233 reads
Catholic Schoolgirl Eyepatch Mode of Self-Preservation
Cornered now in the rancid clutch of undesired offspring; Coiled under steel sheets & praying for a termite rain Stabbed in the back by friends I never knew I had
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- 325 reads
Frigid Antihero
Night’s frigid anti-hero Swings atop the same rafters from which it hangs its chosen noose Swaddled in the same star-kissed garb as the Manger Child
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- 264 reads
Look at Me
except I am part of terra firma a native son
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- 763 reads