it's useless to talk


you just don't hear


every fool in his hell


dreams of a heaven


that'll cool the flames...


thank you all for


dragging every one down


you bastards bastards bastards....





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SO MUCH TO SAY

so much to say

and no reason to say it


all the art and great thoughts

have been the spinning of jackholes


pegged by the brute forces

of greed and power


if you're not ready to pick up a weapon

you've got nothing to say







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there you are again

a bad night of senseless remorse ends

with your eyes

staring out of a pile of ash

in your bed

as something called dawn

thins out the darkness

and the breeze blows you away


and there you are again

a new direction

down a fresh path

and there you are

looking out of the air

unexcited by the familiar end









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IS AND IS NOT

the sheer black blaze


nothingness


inside your form


unaware but aware


dead but alive


the still center


that is everywhere


and all that is








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larger than I imagined


hope occupied

too much space in my heart...


oh my mind knew better...

had hard realities crushing


dreams like a jackhammer on concrete...

but the heart won out and showed me even


smaller than I thought....





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idiots rule


especially the one

who think they aren't....






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enjoy a good time

for the brief time it lasts


because it will go bad faster

than food turns to shit







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