Wednesday, November 17, 2010

repulsed
it wasn't about the lines
they showed up 
for some masque of freedom
in a world
where they had given all up
they must like it
taking it all
they love it
taking it all
you gotta love it
you know that it would be untrue
you know that I would be a liar
to say to you
we couldn't get much higher
a night on fire

the merciless
eat the lambs
after charging them
for parking


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