oNCE AGAIN, oNCE MoRE
The distance beyond the amateur
abused by not just few.
Appealing to prospective folks,
seeking news from you.
Clip the monstrous beings, when
their fangs shine with delight.
Oh, princess, damsel, luscious lips,
have passion. Glow with fright.
Lessen the weight proclaimed to me.
I sit in vain, with misery.
Trivial matters none at all;
Outrage, abusing alcohol.
Tear the pain.
Let's flail the flesh,
while long, red, manicured fingernails
moisturize in gel.
Burn up mortal industrialized, Manchurian,
apathetic chimp of an ape, less a mind for escape.
Run in caverns long & wide.
Feel the dampness cold and wet.
Can you digest recycled jargon spinning from infinity,
as it funnels into your inkling body.
The gastric juices eXplode; as a sense of reminiscence,
familiarity, is felt, but then the polarity of the grand facade
makes you run to your porcelain god of yesteryear,
for a sudden upheaval; only then to safe in the grace of
Nirvana.
Strangers surround you.
Once again.
Once more.
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