Negatives in the breeze
we all cant be the same
so religious
screaming the obscenities of drunken fathers
for our 15 seconds of polaroid snapshot fame
your mind sharpened by crafters
from the thoughtless insides
be careful, we walk
on broken glass sidewalk
inferiority for you
denial is a dying breed
anger is taking place at amazing speed
cameras evolve to revolve around lies
the sidewalks sifting
on walks we broke the spine
its you for inferiority
do you see the overheads
they have death all inside
dripping and caught
just like you and me.
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We went back there and they had come and hacked off every inoculated arm. There they were in a pile. A pile of little arms. And I remember... I... I... I cried. I wept like some grandmother. I wanted to tear my teeth out. I didn't know what I wanted to do. And I want to remember it. I never want to forget it. I never want to forget. And then I realized... like I was shot... like I was shot with a diamond... a diamond bullet right through my forehead. And I thought: My God... the genius of that.
Last edited by tdoc210; 02-25-2007 at 08:42 PM.
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