
We have a problem.
As I am the problem.
Fully and wholly self aware.
That one morning i woke and suddenly realized that after all;
This was no dare.
No take backs no side steps,
Youre totally engaged;
You married to weakness,
Its called the origins of sin-insane.
You’re no mockery and no fool,
Knowing this not a table for two;
You dine with yourself,
A vile stool stew.
No legs to your chair,
You’ve never been virgin,
Always your ware.
That your destiny is colorless,
Your sheet is all but white and unfair.
Choose to resist, the unparalleled affair,
Tis not a like it or not situation:
It’s living death on bel air.
The episode refreshing,
Paradigm repeat…
You’ll never forget that its true proportion is alway’s heat.
You’re vile that cant change,
Even with sanctification’s hat;
You’re now Dr. Seuss undead stuck in a reverberating trap.
Get out! Get out!
You can’t because it is truly just an in;
Its all but a chemical
Wearing into your brain so thin.
Parasitic your purpose,
Evil contagion within…
You need not grab conscience,
For Pandora has already been woken.
Havent you realized! You’re her unknown next of Kin.
So Welcome Mr Nobody,
Heres your mail,
No worry to step in,
Because you were born here,
We’ve now made that clear.
So have at it and enjoy your reading and this infinite beer.
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