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Bohemian Rhapsody
To live free
Not on dirty streets
Full of bigotry
Where you're spit upon
With worst of insults
Where the spoiled brat's vomit
Hits face and smarts weary eyes
Where the filthy rich's neatly groomed French poodle
Pisses and shits upon your humanity
To live free
Not in a shelter for the homeless
Where urine-perfumed air stings the nostrils
And freshly released vomit smells like stale ju...
Monday 14th November 2016 12:57 am
A Life's Existence
When I awaken
From drunken stupor
And see morning light
Whispering new sight
When in morning's slumber
I struggle in wander
No longer in thunder
And yet I still blunder
When in afternoon delight
My popsicle now melting
My sole fear surmounting
My love life now cradling
When in the grasp
Of the blue moon
The cocaine's high
Becomes a lie
When in the depths
Of profound sleep
...
Monday 14th November 2016 12:51 am
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