Slap that - really? expression off my face
I've been wearing it for over a week
By now I should have realized
Your cuntery runs deep
Deeper than your wondering hands
Deeper than your traitorous mouth
Deeper than the blood buried in the sand of the South
Where my two feet stand
But now there's light beaming down on me
Sheer force shoved - out of orbit
Without black holes in my face
I can see
Monday, October 06, 2014
Really?
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