hangover
Clichéd waste on a spattered battered street And my head is bulbed bruised and spun Clumsy unreal fun it was. Killing sun is climbing into eye sockets like sprayed acid
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when innocence is undone its not really momentous
I’ll burn in teenage revelry I’ll live nostalgic in a park I’ll drink cider and be uncouth Prompt the middle aged to comment On the state of the youth. I’ll scare myself at 17
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seeing earth
When the wild called me from bridled brittle reverie With a lace cry that seeped into my ears I stumbled in returning To where I came from.
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snatched at night
The day is dawning Theres no way out Iv lost my voice Id struggle to shout That night was dark That moon was bright I lost all emotion I cannot fight
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The One
He was always the problem, The one, the bloody one, The bloody chosen one! I had to walk to school, I had to pay rent! Oh no not him, he’s too young, No shit for him!
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Judged Beliefs
I believe different, I feel your judgment. Is it less orthodox, or out of context, because it's mystic? If cults obey, doing works of Love Are they fake, or from above
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Last Night
Short story. Dark night, hopeless life, car crash, with a twist.
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