Look but do not Touch

its out there
and you know it is
but how dirty will you get your hands
and bruised will you let your ego be
to go past the look of it

post modern verse

That there
You know it
But get your hands dirty how
As your ego is hurt
To go out and look at it

Glimpse of Premature Intimacy

She showed you everything you asked for
not sure how you would react to it.
You asked thinking you would not get it.
And now what do you do with it

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She shows you all your questions
Do you see how it reacts.
You asked, we would not get it.
And now, what is it you

Situational arrest

Are you together or apart?
well what is it
why can't you just fit the prepackaging
that was prearranged for you
feeling distant recently?
well you only did
the best option you had

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Are you together or separate?
And that is what
Why do you not just to meet prepackaging
It was staged for you
Recently, feeling distant?
Could only be
The best option you have had

Work in the City of Nothingness

over exhausted at the prospect of nothing changing
lay to rest with your thoughts which where never
there as it was. Your valiant points come to be
something that changed and no longer stays

post modern verse

What changed over the prospect of tired
This layout is anything but your thoughts and rest
As was the case there. Looks like you are brave points
Change or stay longer

The Patron Saint of Ignorance

"well, its not quite what I imagined"

"Then you do the fucking work."

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"Well, it will very much my imagined"

"Well, fucking do."

Laying on a Bed of Impassivity

controlled by a apathy
lusting for some one
else to take responsibility
laying waste to time
complaining of having no time

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Controlled by the indifference
Some one
Take responsibility for others
Laying waste time
Complaint that there is no time

Where did it all go

you once had this thing you wanted
then it went away
you had anger and were upset
soon another thing came
and the memory of what you had
went away

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You think once this thing had
It went away
You had anger and was upset
And another thing coming soon
, but remember that you had
Went away