Life within a ration of waste
Shine to light out fade
Floating in a dead dimension
Of loss and bad intention
Dying 10,000 times a day
The wretchedness of them all
The weak and vain
Going to the mall
Stranded in the kiosk of hell
Baking in the oily smell
Of tanned money and diamond rings
White teeth and other shiny things
Skin is dry?
Put on so more…
Heart is cold?
Buy another ….
Soul is gone?
Repent and trade in...
So alone
Is there peace?
A place to be
Free of want and worry
Of this latent desire
To fill the soul cheaply
Artificially with no sweat
Of the brow to earn trust
Gaining respect endearing to faith
In the one you love and trust
Knowing that they will never betray you……
FenniganT & EPF 2.20.10
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