Hustle, Bustle
Laminated with a sea
of Pompus, pretentious
Hulabaloo
To consumed with oneself
to consume anyone else
To consumed with the future
To appreciate the present
Just want to drive to sleep
Just want to strive to sleep
Just live to try to sleep
Power struggle
Spending fruggle
Sleeping generously
Sweeping vigorously
To enraged with the core
to scratch the surface
Dead skin cells
flake away
Parasites invade away
Breaking ground
introduced into the
blood stream
Thursday, October 18, 2007
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