Wednesday, March 23, 2011

if there was a god

i'd beg him to sew my lips together
bind my hands
drown me in the waters of life so i
could take in all of the world's beauty
without spoiling it
breathe the fresh air without polluting it
with my ego turds

since there is no god, i'll
make beauty til my fingers bleed,
til i wither up and die
as another drop in the fucking bucket

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