Thursday 11 January 2007

11. Untitled

1.

I am perfect distress
Out to impress
I beg to creativity and snub sick establishment
I, yet, am zero
As Nero.

2.

The hunter is hungry
The kill is sustenance
Games are deadly dance.

3.

Never mind stature
Maturity and wisdom beckons
Like ancient crimes
merry rhymes.

4.

Toward enemy beds
The spy istransparent data
Secret lover
Timid excitement.

5.

Alive we are, today
But at what cost we play?
We are thieves to nature
The rape of our Mothers and death to all others.


6.

Destiny
Negativity
Neurosis
Psychosis
Is us.

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