Tuesday, June 28, 2011

Bleached Existence

Dead bodies everywhere
Life pisses me off
Smash my face against the bathroom mirror
Slice my nerves don't feel no more
Youthanize my mind
Bleach my thoughts
See things gray
Burn the photo of my youth
Scream my protest
Chains of mental slavery
Fight, struggle, fall into silence
Use it, learn it, grow to hate it
Useless information
Anything to escape
Crack the whip and let it go
Pierce my eyes with heated needles
Now I don't have to see anymore.

A.J. Downey
09-25-1999

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