This Poem was Submitted By: Space Lord On Date: 2002-03-05 19:27:59 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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what?

what? sign post modern post mortem post pardem  depression caused me to kill myself yesterday i drank a glass of non-purified water and was gay but i couldn’t stay gay without some kids the doc told me I had come down with SIDS he sent me to  the shrink’s office to pick up my ritalin  but for some reason-what? so I went home to my empty house  went into the bathroom and shaved my head  after combing it three times and getting it perfect chopped my head off and threw it in the trash piled in some faggots and started a fire went and called my parents said I could be anything I wanted then told me (not) to jump off the roof sure I didn’t have a real cape but the towel looked nice and red with a big N on it still working to be a Post Hole Digger grew my mustache back read some pbshelly ate my nietzsche pops while listening to wagner makes you wonder what the meaning of eating them is existential cereal killers? (milk causes three thousand cow deaths a year) i don’t grow raisins i don’t drink beer sometimes I hallucinate something smells queer aMerica   cAn be      So beautiful now that your         Stupid        towErs got            Smashed  at thIs the great poet                      reclines      N                                 scratches his beard      S               I                G                                          and      H      T      ?                                                                                                   s    s                                                    mile                                                    after                        mile of stupid highway blocking my view                                 what?                                                                                      exactly.

Copyright © March 2002 Space Lord


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