Friday, February 17, 2012

this is not a poem

This is not a poem

All that shit you sweat
All that shit you play so close
All that shit you run after run after run after
All that shit you dream to cop
Its all burning, like your body

All that shit you jock
All that shit you covet
All that, its all burning, like your body,
Falling, falling, falling, to dust
Like everything you hold dear

All that shit you need
Need it so deep down it hurts
So that you give your life to it
It’s all burning, like your body, falling, falling, falling

You tell me, what is life for
Where have we been, what have we done,
Name something good you did, between struggling for garbage
Struggling for garbage, all of it burning like all of us
Burning

You don’t need any of the things
You think are so damn important
And they end up owning you.

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