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The images on the screen flicker. Dull in the highest of definitions. His eyes crawled right back into his head. "This is not where i'm suppose to be, got a smile {even} for depravity" The words carved right out from under his hands, "I never wanted to be sick of my life" rung out in the background. Erna's voice unleashed a wave of revelations and with every thought the cuts of his pen bled the page removing the old. The sweet swing of his poetry and prose suddenly pulsate...

BOLiVIA 08. Y ahora que paso en Bolivia??? justo cuando la sangre me la deje caer a tibia. Your anger's still a gift! Mis cholos despedazados como lobos en libros, they call it fables. Truth spun round the tables like musical chairs, Fuck it's not fair & FUCK YOU if you dont care. This is grown man business in the upside down world, Mos definately I know, so you know, got weight behind this flow like sunken spaniards and inca gold. History repeats itself cause we still refuse to be so...

VENOM:3:32PM AUG.09 VERSE I Reflections of that echoe shine bright on the screen, it seems like everybody is caught up in the past or a dream. like the 7mile serpant shedding old skins you're bland 2 me I open doors & now I c aching eyes, all venom feels the same way u c Paralyze & say my name one last time before it settles in the blood line. I find my pleasure naked in the twisted of this mind {like joints} smoke in mirrors & technological scripitures are now profecy in no time....

jan.03/2008 It hAs settled in, fermented over the steps in this cage. A little higher and tighter they turn, forming just a little bit of fascination. Lost memories & lust on this lonely night of creeping contemplation & crocked cold,it stalks me. I can tolerate life outside, it contorts to seductive silences frozen still in their positions, almost sexual, branch on branch. But noise is what i need, so i flicker with the knob & serenity forms from the beauty i find in all. Anima...

fist the bruised fruit Got my fist up, in & through. Pointed too a point of view more twisted then the shining 2, little girls & elevator spills, vomit, hurls & no great revolution for us. We are the middle children of a pale rerun world. Weeping for fucking fruit & felines all the while upside down bastards brutalized cause no concern to you. It's okay you do what you gotta do, i got your back, me & my few A & S, & neta i was tought. Found my girl & now in...