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Tuesday, March 1, 2005
((((((((stratum))))))
cut through
the ((((layers))))
with a knife
i am FrUsTrAtEd
i just [[[hide]]] it
in an i v s b l e box
with dead wrap
choking its sides
i am SiCk & tIrEd
(((((((((((((((((((((((((i'm so deep inside)))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))
i can't find myself
anywhere
i don't want to ZzZsleepZzZ
it away
right now, i am sober
this world is alcohol
it depresses me
it recesses me
too bad there's no World Alcoholics Anonymous. . .
i have a disease,
i feel my CNS depress
i am centrally nervous in this system. . .
this world is a bottle
i must write my note
put it in this bottle
squeeze it in even though it is so long it barely even fits inside so much i have to CrUmPle it to fit it inside
i want to BrEaK this bottle
, shards of . glass . , to pelt
everyone . , and make them. , . ,
bleed blood flowing_________________________
through the choking arteries of these rules
maybe some . , . shards . . ,
will , cut my (,(((stratum)).,)
here's hoping
wishing & dreaming
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