Both stages
Date: Sunday, 1st October 2006 @ 12:29:24 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: BSteel
Guerillas, Gangsters, Gentlemen,
It's time for assembling,
to dismember the king,
cause we all jokers,
In a deck of cards,
were all chosen,
but the king ain't foldin,
to any ace up your sleeve,
forget fishing upstream,
leave your corspe in the creek,
deal with these hands,
if you stand in the way of my plans,
I'll let down the guantlet, labryinth, I'm down for manuevering,
mind manipulating, through sesmic radio wave radiation,
yeah I have two perspectives,
heaven on earth in a body, heaven later, soul container of pure energy,
kamikaze like cutting your options,
death transcends consciousness,
so the fineline we must balance,
getting in all you can both stages.
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