Private as freaking private could be! Heat!

Sights set Higher Higher higher Life set Flight took Where’s my fight Er Slouch sat Laying around To be basic Caught Generate Placate The shitty single dull No use wondering out loud Can’t share the facts of what’s going on down No sense in struggling abandon Left my self Left my struggle Left my mind a little back Some time ago I said that’s that Took a bow And out came “facts” Bang Red red Teeny little jelly belly Lounging out my stead Who the what Oh my Oh my fucking god Is that Is that my fucking Oh my fucking Ohhh shit What have you done Boom boom pain Yikes mistakes Never ever ever admit that you had seen Or taken place Watch me change Watch the strain See the systems Agenda plain Change the dame Shun her stace End her grace Take her fate End the page Shut the day Take her every Every …Thing. (We thought we had taken all her resources (How can she still) (Let’s destroy capitalism for her (Let’s rape, pillage, steal. (All for real- secrets part of the deal (Get her to report it- Let’s see her squeal!! If she dares one single thought KILL that’s when you KILL!) Heh! Stupid girl. Who are you now? Who’s the blank now? Let’s see you blank etc etc Bull shittery Fake insults meant to suffer an ordeal. Just blasé Ignoramus! How many tramas How many torments Do you think the flesh can suffer? I don’t feel My soul: -Scar tissue! From your severity From all the shots and seconds an endless eternity in every minute I live endlessly Pain unlike you know Pass this life Pass out Evolve Death, hell. I live *aloft* in another dimension Where I vibrate endlessly in PAIN Each cell dances freakishly Fiendishly Begging that a fire hose extinguishes, -Radiation killing the -Killing the me There ain’t no me. I live somewhere in the Scene Dimensionally suffer suffering: -I have died There’s no more me. Hell is the thing Burning each cell on its own: it SO knows suffering But where’s the me? -Why do I feel- What have I done? Did I somehow miss the shun? Manners in tow Morals? U know! Taste, “create” I’m “ive” as fuck! I’ve had no luck! Tell me! tell me! Tell me! fuck! What have I done? To mince the stuff, My life is rough! Ruffled someone’s apparent stuff? But I’m now stuck. No eyes to gaze into Asking the eternal sorts of stuff -No one here to inquire about Ask, “what’s all this about?” They hide & douse, Blame me, the innocent, NDAs for the assailants, Turning random others into: brutal, lifelong suffering Anus dwelling, Haters. Yay love why you’ve down with the place Yes In case you fear it A lil leaking of my truth This one Is As private as they come. Experimental Uninformed 1987 First year amidst decades of “HELL FUCKING NO!” Was all they said Decades and then Reagan? Bush? Hatred? Look. As long as it’s all for their best interest Keep all regulations solid No messing ‘round with their education Or else u just shan’t recieve ur come ups! Then once again: It’s back to prices, boating profits, Money, insurance Benifits & liberal coaxing, noisies!!