adolesence

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Literary Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
Intended as a fictional piece, a piece of memory that has no definitive clarity, inspired by those intended to be killed by killers, the intensions of the murderers of youth

Submitted: February 09, 2014

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Lets talk dirt, lets talk people, lets talk dicks, lets talk parents, and nurses
Lets us make a dustinction between good and eviil 
Let us recall the old cabin out in the middle of nowhere
Let us recall the verbs, adjectives, and riddles that grew up a man there
Let us reflect on the light at the end of the tunnel, the light false and misdirecting,i have like an amnesiac barried with a  shovel
Let us see from out of the dark, the cues, the winks, the tints of reality that all together tore at a young man who listened as he was told, and couldn't rise above the ashes of a burnt self image because he was muzzled from adoclesence
Let us take a look back in time, a time that has been erased, that was the nature of the beast, and the deleted followed future,to erase a base that never ever was meant for you to grow anywhere except down, where all chin was to be held down, and tounge cut from mouth
Now i speak, now u see, now i know that cabin in the middle of nowhere was a trap that was always, always, never meant to lead up, but to drag down south
Down south is where i came from
Down south is where i've was made from
Down south is where I've been
Hello sunshine, hello to the victory I've spent most of my life striving for, and reached, finally , here
All i can say is raise your young, shape them, kneed them, never let them starve of heavens bread, feed them keenness, mindfulll liberality, freedom, and a will that conquers all foes, from now , and then
Let em live, let them strike ten from ten out of lives bullseye, give them their own line to walk, give them their own minds to talk, 
Beware of the ones who make it back from the dark, because they'll well always remember the fight the enemy holds in its empty pockets
and succeed in any battle that devlils shoot rockets of the past , or the future from,
 take a step back, knock , knock bitch


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