16 June 2009

The Abstract Then Become The Reality

The Abstract Then Become The Reality

Brain damage.The cane savage.I aim lavish.Live life green.I feen cabbage.I mean this is the dream they feed daily.The scaly snake vaguely redeems average.So pay me.Don't ever treat me like a human being.Because being human means being unbalanced.So give me false hope like a lost pope.Toss down some more rope, and let me choke on this god's note.I read in-between the lines and I find lies.They seem wise when interpreted by "elite" minds.Their disguise only seen by the keen eyes.Who we dispise despite the fact that we are all blind.Third eye granted to all, but only used by some.We choose to run or choose the gun.
I choose no one.


Mr. Strangedub