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Published: 2004-08-31 16:34:46 +0000 UTC; Views: 178; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 5
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Lean inLeave your mask at the door
Lie back
Leave your skin on the chair
You see my love, when naked devils conspire the wicked will shield their eye's
Hold tight
Let me pin you to this alter
Breathe deep
Let me show you where the truth is
In padded walls with screaming patrons pushing your nose to the floor as they mount you
Fight back
Realize how late it is
Give up
Listen to them mock you
And when it fills your eyes, bites deep and chokes the silky throat of content,
I'll be the barrel against your head
They'll be the bullets
(2004)
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I love the content, but not necessarily the arrangement. Does that make any sense? I love the words, the metaphor, the idea and feeling, but not its final simplicity. Please don't shoot me.
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What about the arrangement don't you like?
Do you understand the poem?
I realize you left this content awhile ago but I decided to respond to it tonight because...uhmm... I can.
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