- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Frustration
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knowing you can't say what you're feeling
is a pain in the fucking arse
so this is a verse about i can't tell you
now that tobacco's garsh
it catches in your throat like…
fuck knows what, man
all i can say is that time costs money
emotion costs time
and I'm really trying to save all I can
All these words are a psychadelicious treat
a self-indulgent torture
for a soul that's not so much tortured
as wearied by monotony
where's my moral ambiguity
cause that compass points off north
but it points and that's a problem
i've got a direction with no destination
and so i stink of desperation
my throat is barking indignation
cause that chesty cough just wont pass
this tobacco roll is dry and garsh
cause and effect - frustrations name
that's the feeling…
frustration - cant be arsed
