Tuesday, November 3, 2009

recessed inside

compromise yourself
for the masses
you'll still find struggle
in my ashes

checking you for guns
reins in your mouth
remains in my house
everyone a shred

the whole thing, nature's born

3 comments:

  1. I got a paper cut on my forehead as I read this.

    I like remains in my house. I think about that a lot but never had the words for it. It's like people leave behind little treasures and sometimes it's hard to look at or deal with and sometimes it's mice and brings back good memories. I don't even know if that is what you were refering to but thats how i interpreted it.

    oh i wrote mice.
    bibi

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  2. my grandma has a mighty mouse magnet.

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