Static
Paced-out,
spaced-out
no clout,
devout,
depraved
tirade;
the cavalcade
keeps me
frayed,
(frazzled!)
bedazzled
beside
false pride,
tanned-hide
genocide
gluttonous
without
penitence
as consequence
makes bones dance
dichotic,
hypnotic:
a product
pathetic.
Copyright © John Weber | Year Posted 2010
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