Crush, squeeze, stomp, smash, and slam my inner man,
If my heart had its way, the whole world would be my fan.
Filled with pride and vanity, basking in my failed humanity,
My self-made calamity, add more arrogance for my amity,
I lust forth my own insanity.
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
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