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Published: 2006-04-05 09:13:22 +0000 UTC; Views: 99; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 3
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I'm happy to seethis replacement of me
this shallow soul whom
decided to absorb you with time
those words were crimes
robbed us of our
right to the truth
this compulsive lie
leaves us so utterly
lost; without our jackets
cars &&cash
you've got it all
and yet kill us off
much like a condum:
used to protect you
but no tool was perfect
now you've found
to have conceived
reality; a sense
that you can't make
everything into such
bullshit.
you're taxing time
against all kinds
now you've made
a problem, problem
problem.
the line of interaction
is a three-way street;
you, me, and someone
to fuck it all up.








