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Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Spoilage

Flavorless over-chewed gum
Constant squirms from the mouth come
Generous salival bursts
Superman never felt thirst

Likened to electric chair
Plastic throne that no one dare
Disturb a mere waste of skin
Artificial world he's in

Expertise on killing time
Felt the wealth forget the dimes
Popping eyes is bleeding red
Has more time on this than bed

Cutest are the fingers sore
Keyboards grow the deadly spore
Resting are the frozen sweat
Process of the worst you get

Once you feel you are the God
Arrogance mixed with your blood
Seventeen cubic inch world
Place of which the life you've hurled

4 Angelic comments:

Gerald Galindez said...

the title speaks out after you read the whole lines....

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Gerald Galindez said...

you will know what i mean.

Noah the Great said...

OOH!

Gerald Galindez said...

oHH Yess!