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Advice from a mental dad
Told my eldest son Kieran Endtimes are nearing. Don’t hold back your feelings. I won’t say who is to blame but Y2K will go off like a grenade, chum, Or a car bomb from the IRA. We’ve been betrayed By the weak leaders of our nations. They are probably celebrating, Waiting out the weeks of…
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New megaliths
Nothing changes so why do I pray Felt betrayed when there was no Y2K. Had my family living in a cave, emerged after week eight. Swore we’d be saved Well, didn’t we emerge unscathed? Swore humanity would be punished for what it became. Still swearing. Conspiracy board where they knew me by name, still wearing…
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Waxplay
Billy how I slit my chest, split my breast Opened up like a treasure chest by someone on a loot quest Of my best shit divested Falling apart like a dunked Digestive Have my methods Nothing explicit, all suggestive Filthy lyrics, jizzing on breasts Lean in, listening to the chamber music of her shallow breaths Back…
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No show
Stopped going to work. I would wake up forty minutes before my first alarm, anxious already, Itself forty minutes before the latest time I could feasibly leave bed, And in that time I would convince myself that calling in sick was alright. The only time I fancy a lie on another while’s when I must…
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Self righteous
Practically missing. Convinced, as pricks always are, I was on the right side of history. This one deluge was going to miss me. My wife tried dismissing me But I knew she would kiss me When the fissures appeared. When anything equipped with either wire or gear Shed sedate appearance, Awakened, suddenly fearless! No allies…
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