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Shawn Davis Poem
get a job
get a wife
and a cheap PC
things
to survive postmodern strife
living in a world after LSD
the world so deranged
I've come to get my diagnosis
so they can capitalize on my illnesss
and all the things I'd rather be
in this state slavery's cheep
a world so deranged
how dose it sleep
where's my money Mr. tax man
the idiot king is fat
and his teeth are black
so let his cream of Texas float
and darken all the oceans
so I can drive to work
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Shawn Davis Poem
wise old goat on the moutain
refuses his will to bend
his strength undaunted
his power wild
trespass not upon him
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Shawn Davis Poem
you brighten me in every way
and things are looking up
like an ant in sweet sauce
you have captured me in bliss
now in rapture I stick to you
and take you to my lips
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Shawn Davis Poem
she travels like a silver mirror
across the midnight sky
her lights play hid and seek
within the foggy forest pines
the rotten stumps do seem to swoon
as crickets present to her their tunes
and blackbirds worship as she passes
down behind the mountain grove
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Shawn Davis Poem
I'm spit in your eye
a boot in your mouth
rage in the hour of its finest
i drag my chains
a self infliction
I'm a thorn in the side of a god
an irritent that won't be shaken
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I'm in this
in this now
love from a demon
a succubus
how she likes to knot
that rope around my neck
pulls me tight
for a kiss
and a bite
I'm in it now
and I start to cry
oh demon lover
how my teeth gnash
she makes me live
to suffer this
her nails in my flesh
I'm in it now
and welcome death
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the faith of a musterd seed
findly took hold
grabed me
pulled me in a surging shock cruent
I felt it
I could not release it
so overwelming
the sharp imiges
vioces from above and below
white light chaseing my crown like a throbing train
the fire weald up inside me
and my noes began to bleed
I saw truth as it was
each lie as a lie
my demons all lined up
crying for my retrun
beging and persuading my down fall
with a beam of light
they disapaired
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Shawn Davis Poem
we step into the twilight
within a hedge between
we step without a sound
upon ancient ground
a star barer burning bright
in each of us is known
we are the Hidden Children
of the sacred grove
we mumble in our sleep
drooling in a heap
dancing are our spirits free
a star barer burning bright
in each of us is known
we are the Hidden Children
of the sacred grove
the goat footed wild man
plays an endless song
we dance and stammer wildly
until our deaths we stop
a star barer burning bright
in each of us is known
we are the Hidden Children
of the sacred grove
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Shawn Davis Poem
there is pimp for every trip
and an idot to follow
so what's your path foolish one
mine is hollow
I desolve
I depart
I disecesoiate
god has a name
the one I give him
god has a face
my own
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Shawn Davis Poem
chose poison wisely
what you put in the body
what you allow in the mind
labeling pysician micro mind
drains the will out of living
and even dying becomes redundant
Mr p. doc. cash box plenty
insruance and foot ball
taxing his dollers away
I have no sympathy
for such devils
to the pits with them
and their mediocre dreams
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