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Monday, February 25, 2008


JUST TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE
Well its just just just the end
WELL its just just just the end
You vomit to forget it all
But it just stains the rug
You walk away like you dont care
But the odor is what attracts you back
Well its just just just unfair
To make you clean up such a mess
I call a team to get rid of just a mess
They walk right by the rug
Grab you by the hair and pull
Well its just just just a mess
You kick and scream but no one cares
WELL its just just just unfair
They throw you in the van of theirs
They hold you down and tie you up
Well its just just just a mess
As the van starts you start to screech
But no one cares, not even me
Well its just just just the end
WELL its just just just the end

PATIENT #1
I found myself uprising
to the sound of foot steps pounding
Open my eyes and fuzziness covers me
soft textures garble at my legs
they let the rest of my body watch my legs suffer
in a diamond shaped second I mumble in pain
The fuzziness wraps around my knees
slowly tightening its frictionless effort to hurt
So I decide to pull away
Which I do in much less victory than I'd hoped for
No more legs I have
only hot pain streaked nubs
I fall asleep in atrocity
Two days later I wake up again
to the sounds of foot steps pounding.....

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