digital confessional

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I'm scared of the T.V.
and I rarely shave.
every channel's about depravity
and I'm trying to behave.
I think I have M.S.,
at any rate it's hard to walk.
I spend my time dialing numbers
looking for someone to talk.
usually can't concentrate to read.
don't have a woman to breed.
it's hard to put put on my socks.
more pain medicine's what I need,
my doctor tends to balk
but I need to make my case
or else.
he's a good man
and I think it'll fly,
but it makes me nervous
I won't lie.
no I won't lie

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 13 years ago
Picture this

Culture sucks down words

Itemize loathing and feed yourself smiles

Organize your safe tribal war

Hurt maim kill and enslave the ghetto

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