yeah

by elasticbandit

Posted to Action Poetry on 2003-01-22 21:27:00

stab YOUR FRIENDS THEY WONT BLEED
MIXED DEEP WITHIN
MY MELANCHOLY
ITS OK
I FEEL SANE
JUST TOO MANY
BUBBLES ON THE BRAIN
TINY BUBBLES
THIER MY FIRENDS
EVERYONE WILL LEAVE
IN THE END
TINY BUBBLES
WHO AM I
A UNIFORMED SCRUB
THAT IS
I
TINY BUBBLES
ITS MY BEER
TINY STRUGGLES
NO ONE CARES
ALONE
ONE BY ONE
A SMART MAN SAID
TWO BY TWO I SHOULD BE DEAD
BUT TINY BUBBLES
GRABBED MY PAIN
TIMY BUBBLES
MADE IT ALL SEEM SANE
LOOK TOWARDS ME
ILL TELL YOU LIES
LOOK TOWARDS ME
IT LIES INSIDE
THE TINY BUBBLES
TOMMOROWS DREAMS
TOMMOROWS BUBBLES
IT SEEMS OBSCENE
TINY BUBBBLES
I STILL FLOAT ON
TINY BUBBLES
I GRAB MY CONDOM
ITS OK
TINY BUBLES
TOMMOROWS DREAMS
AND I SHALL DIE


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