Four Twenty

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Not much to say.

Submitted: September 27, 2010

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Sucked out of reality
Blown into a new world
Horror, beauty, fatality
Just one
More
Hit.
Some people find it confusing--
Swirling, twisted, crashing
I guess it's just amusing--
Flying, spinning, dancing.
Just shut it all out
The people and the problems
The anxiety, the doubt
Breathe them all away.
Where colors don't matter
If things are right, they're wrong--
For fuck's sake, Richard
Pass the motherfucking bong!
Satan's kiss,
Taste of smoke,
Hideous beauty;
Life's an ugly joke.
A trapped escape
Surrounded by
Security tape.
Don't get caught. Don't open your eyes.
Blissful loss of your sense of what's real.
There's no need; What's there to feel?
Just breathe in death--
And live.


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