blood poet

we want life by the neck

we want that extra more

re-engineer the reward pathways

and short circuit the rules of delight

reinstate whats wrong and whats right

we are right

as contentment is a fable

contentment is but chemical lock and key

though dont take my word for it

i live a tale you see

i see all those shadows as ghosts

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well its a world

and it turns on us all

just the same

sometimes youre flush

and sometimes youre down

you may be on the crest

and you may be on the lash

it will take you where it may

that is known to us all

its all good

and it all passes

it never stops or waits....

for anyone

we many times took things

that were never ours anyways

things we never deserved or earned

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iam a lover closer to theft,

ill suck and leach

and leave you bereft,
a poet closer to blood than ink.

the shreds of being triangulate

tabulate.....whats left of my torque

my will's guns way out date..........

my uncarved fate

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