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[aid] => mick
[title] => euphoric insanity
[time] => 2004-04-18 13:30:50
[hometext] => a poetic rant exposing and questioning reality
[bodytext] => Into this destructive landscape I gander and feel sympathy The looks I accumulate are smiles or scowls maybe it’s what I represent I wake with the previous night’s drunkenness This social positivity seems to be my niche I only give them a fraction so that’s what I get back I don’t like preaching or ranting sometimes this bursts out I hope they really see Relieved from the first swig of jack They dig Babylon more than Eden Clubbin to the Armageddon sullen days I walk alone with art always on my mind with a pinch of confusion Like I’m the only one on this marble Wondering why they refuse to question reality Hijacking this frequency of existence Nutty existentialism Standing outside the fellowship of falseness I adapt to the sickness uncooperative how they behave Exploiting the culture they’ve enslaved Asking for peace from the beast waiting to be released leasing joy It’s hard to rest in an uncomfortable land there’s some people I can’t stand Nocturnal explorer door to door handing out ranting pamphlets freedom donor While they honor minions I’m diggin this religion right here without any scriptures or ominous dialogue God speaks through whom this entity chooses don’t shut out the message All our thoughts are part of the collective thoughts Ineffable elegy Intoxicated messiah pariah passing out freedom flyers to non solicitors dictator followers intimidators evil narrators scripting tragedy While we eat it up long as it doesn’t interrupt the next sitcom to sleep through heaven Thinking if you exist and feed to the rich you’ll be saved that’s exactly how they enslave you I can only prophesize my own tale vomiting in the wishing well Wailing an instant symphony of sorrow Tomorrows conflict footage in the cutting room political paradox I’m waiting for a passionate fruit to harvest They patrol the mold cold dark creatures run amok We could give a ***** less we wanna see bigger breast Feasting off mother cowards remorseless Hooked on electronics following the demonic demographic Anonymous anomaly God didn’t name this place America we did Where we struggle without forming a rebuttal Quest for the diamond skulls My marriage to this world annulled Let freedom ring unanimously [comments] => 4 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 43 [informant] => lamont [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 7 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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