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AGE:
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LOC: Milton, FL
GEN: Male
LAST LOGIN: November 13
LOC: Milton, FL
GEN: Male
LAST LOGIN: November 13
-The world is a mythylogy written in blood and published without remorse-
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You co-piloted those airplanes Anyone with half a brain can see this You’re like a surrogate mother Who failed to nourish a fetus Feeding us lies likes you don’t even need us Numbing our minds making it easy to deceive us Singing about freedom and liberty while your feet Dance to beet that flows with corruption and greed I don’t believe this, paying us off with our own money Keeping the dumb happy, now I’m judge and jury Feel my fury and a guilty verdict Sentenc...
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I’ll make you what I want you to be I’ll make you into me I’ll make you what I want you to be Lover I'll mold you after my heart Why don’t I give a fuck Whacking off in the bathtub It’s the story of my life Unfortunate prayers Dreams dashed to pieces Thrown down the stairs By determined assailants I only have one failsafe Fuck me running While I raise Cain Your attributes are stunning But your words are in vein Trying to remain cunning During a leap of faith So s...
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I'm so sexually frustrated I'm ready to blow a gasket Inside a masked chick Wearing leather and spandex Listening to moans of pain and bliss Inside a room decorated with chains and whips Playing the godcomplex and then taking it like a bitch So kiss me softly and then turn me like a trick Flicking your bic to light up smiling faces on my skin In this building unbiased to the poor or the rich I want to dive in until your vagina walls split So spit in my face and grab me by ...
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They call me careless dick Nate I don't have a cell in my brain Nor do I have very good taste I waste my talent on any Flower vase that will let me I blow smoke like a brokedown Chevy Tripping over my own bullshit Trying to make sure the truth doesn't catch me Let's see what story I'm telling now Something about me killing a guy and turning his bitch out I've got a million of them and I'll be here all week If you want to know what it's like being my homie I'...
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I don't have a clue I don't even like you I guess, if I have to Let's go see a movie Your bitchy attitude makes me sick I'd like to see you dropped like a trick Licking on a popsickle stick of shit Frozen like a last second guilt trip We don't get along Like good lyrics And a Hinder song But we're stuck together So let's pretend like we belong I don't have a clue I don't even like you I guess, if I have to Let's go see a movie Your eyes despise me But they s...
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Alright, look, i have no idea where you are trying to go with this. It seems to me it's a story about a guy fighting his addiction to food, but is he still dreaming or is he awake or are we, the readers, not supposed to know the difference. You are obviously a talented writer, but i am not digging the singing food and such. Maybe I just need to read more of the story, if there is more, to better understand the situation and get hooked on the plot. If you have a moment, I would like answers to...
Unless I'm mistaken, your poem is a metaphor for self-medication through shots of liquor. Drinking seems to be a universal passtime for inebriating the inner demons of insanity and I think this poem more that hit its mark.
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Great story, nice imagery. I would insert -to elude- instead of -of dodging- because dodge was already used. The train metaphor also seems out of sorts against the midevil backdrop where trains do not exist. You should end it with both of the poor bastards blungeoning each other to death because love is a bitch and not one is safe.
For starters, I think the poem would be a smoother read without usin "mine" so much. Maybe placing "my" instead for half of the "mine". I know you are going for a midevil touch, but it wouldn't be so repetitive if you placed "my" instead for half of the "mine". Overall, I love this poem, especially the line, "Saturate all emotion with poetry until the internal inferno is reduced to a spark."
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"If the teachers are good and I can afford it I’ll..." should be, "If the teachers are good, and I can afford it, I'll..." "You’ll want to know how I got it all out and I’ll tell you it was love," should have a coma before "and" and a period after "love".
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