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Detriment Leave the house that suckles and feeds with poison for our minds this distorted section of the world pitted with festering germs of decadence seek a nomad fold Society chained, revelling in its cleanliness reflecting dirt. A man free, condemned for dirtiness deeming clean. Lives disrupted, demolished, desecrated, deprived of moral air, left to decay and die in the dank domains of depravity. A putrid heart is lying by a road. Crass yellow eyeballs prostrate before the lash Added a brain deluded by narcotic haze puking indelible philosophy and hash. Why, when is the folly of man to be realized TW 1965 |
Additional Notes:
This again was during my bitter period in 1965...
I thought I would change the world...And I didn't!
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