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taken from my book, "I Gotta Find My Mind"

Submitted: July 24, 2016

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Submitted: July 24, 2016





Walking out on the fountain of death

__seemed like a piece of cake

But the cake got hard to chew

So I threw up the junk food

__and hit the floor

____praying for sex

______with any fuckin' whore

But it seemed the more I prayed

__the more of thee opposite I got

Years had gone by

And love was nonexistent

Hookers don't have hearts

I should have known

But I don't

I'll just" die "here, for a while

And then the news will taste stale

But as the devil portrays herself

I won't exactly win the battle

I'll just sleep on haystacks

Wondering why the green grass

Gets me higher than the purple grass

And it won't end

The laughter

And thee abominable pain

__only eases

____a little bit

But I don't care

When the clouds disperse

The rain will fall no more

But when the sun comes up

There wil be life no more

And honesty will shine the truth

__of the world around me

And I will just be in Hell again

A world so terrible

__is all around

____I know

And when the night is over

Who's gonna spread their legs

__like a dirty whore

____in the first place, anymore?


"Love" doesn't exist

Not for who needs it

Not for who could use

__just a little of it

Or a lot

The big shiny robots

__that build these shiny new cars

They live to serve the many

__who outnumber us

While only men who don't wanna love

__at all

____get any love

______at all

I'll stay dead to the world now

Maybe a flying wabbit

Will come up out from under the ground

And wag her bushy tail in my face

And I'll just fuck her head off



D. L. Cannon

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