Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Black Comedy

The final exclamation point
to 25 years
wasted
my used vessel
twisted into an epitaph
and read by the illiterate

Yes
there were a few crumbs of sunlight
spread throughout the swamp
but
obviously
it wasn't enough to dry the infection
in my arteries

It's just something I got to do myself

I watch the women of the world
spread their legs for paper cuts
while ignoring euphoria
I watch those in power
piss on the poor
and jack off for nuclear orgasm
I watch families torn apart
by magnetic erections
I watch the living get autopsied
by self-appointed surveillance

These things just make it easier
to shove my disease
down God's throat
and laugh as He/She chokes
.
Because we all need to chuckle
sometimes...

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