Saturday, December 3, 2011

Alienated

Past time mock's my void,

Hole's inside of hole's

Rubbing together,

Creating blister's

Bleeding gums,

Attribute sanitation,

Hygiene,

Lower education,

Silenced.

Nowhere is anywhere

When a million people

Walk your city-town

You are nobody

A grain of salt or sugar

Transparent alien

Grabbing at thing's

Running a fever this time around

Scratching at yourself

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