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Showing posts from August, 2007


Wasting my days like a rat in a maze scurrying worrying flurrying about trying to shout nobody listening fat women glistening Suffering from a malaise despite this bloody craze canyon sickness population quickness tunnels and towers smog and black showers women are vicious men are malicious running around over worn down ground only to die in the suburbs Confused and befuddled debt is mounting from shoddy accounting bullshit is wearing beleaguered soul is tearing can't get ahead can't stay in bed nothing what it seems stacks of metal beams maybe get hit by a car or the ash from a rich man's cigar Sit in the park long after dark sounds like a loon damn bird is out of tune why am I sitting damn kabobs got me shitting Wasting my days like a rat in maze only difference is the rats mind their own biz.