Thursday, March 20, 2008



March 2008
Your work's been seen before.
That sick fuck face of yours.
No one is fooled anymore to
that fake religion in your head.
Wear it like a hat to stop another heart.
Cry your tulip tears for someone else.
Then mask your face and hide at night.
A burning finger won't cook for you.
These children are not your friends.
It's all part of a great big party plan
and you're not included.
You're invited to leave.
So wrap your head around that.

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