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Published: 2010-03-28 23:24:55 +0000 UTC; Views: 130; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 18
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Indulge me, if you will.My sense of right and wrong has vanished.
All that remains is a mere gray cloud descended upon my conscience.
What were once morals and limiters are now impulsive and emotional actions.
Hatred, as well, surrounds my being…
Oh, the hatred…
It fuels my ego and grants me high after high.
In my realm of ire the laws of society need not apply; I am utterly free.
Content.
I'm sure this is what would be labeled as vanity.
But I don't care.
Judge me how you will, I say unto thee who wishes spite upon me.
My thoughts are my own, and I hate yours.
You men and your whores…
You all assume ranks in the status quo,
You disregard those below…
Why am I rhyming?
I find I do things without being aware of them lately…
For instance, I licked a mailbox today.
Didn't even realize what I had done until I actually thought about it.
And what is, exactly, so wrong with licking a mailbox?
Why would a person find is strange?
Dogs lick their penises all the time; it's considered normal.
So why can't I lick a mailbox?
It's not like it can object or hold a counter opinion.
Anyways… it's a wonder how I could have typed all this out while masturbating.
Feel better now though.
Bye.


