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Neurotic Insane

Poetry By: ERcubed

My sense of humor in my youth.

Submitted:Nov 17, 2011    Reads: 18    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Neurotic Insane

Not knowing my left from right

I've got you in my view sight

My cross hairs on your head

One shot and now your dead

Your corpse is left to maim

My lust has driven me insane

Locked-up in a padded room

This isolation is now my doom

Crazy from no communication

My only relief is masturbation

Now I'm secluded in my jacket

To my genitalia I can not get


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