a dream of you entwined
some Indian style with another guy
as I walked away well
that was a pretty bad dream
and then I thought about having no morals
but couldn't get there not the way
I have in dreams where I cheated
on you
hey everyone feels like their life is empty
now and then, me same as you same
as anyone
In different age I want to kill the motherfuckers
who hurt us and can't see us, want to kill and humiliate
but in this our age of killing and humiliation
(hey this is our age, same as the last)
nah. what I want is a modest sum,
enough to take you and I even farther away
from the rest of people, to some quiet space
among trees and sun and snow
when it comes. the world is done
but not us, and not a lot of people
just like us. I'm a cynic
a hyperbolist a jerk
and I drink too much but you can't
get past God
and Love God and Love
in some true way which is you have to get away
away from this dead world
and into some
light
Thursday, May 6, 2004
Posted by Unknown at 10:04 PM
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