Shell Shock Suburbia

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Politicians eating lead


that’s what he was fed
5 'till 9


'Take heed'
Last of a dying breed


Peed
on mom's begonias

Fished a cracker out of the
white bowl
played with Rock (with a C and no roll)-

times were good man
times were good

but
as soon as he breathed-

Tower stormed, Grilled babies, Shit stained LEAVES

Cancelled sitcoms
Hanging cats
Nan’s burnt brownies
Scratched CDs (‘Trust me’)
Burning animal fat
Little cousin hugs next door thugs
(Is that enough)
Spoiled soiled sodden welcoming mats

ARE WE
ARE WE
ARE WE HAVING FUN YET?

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