(genre: poetry) Automatonical and Oblivious

Drag me, clawing, to your Heaven at syringe point Resurrect me from the grave they dug me at birth Hang me from a lithium noose for the world to see Make me frolic, hanging in the skies……..oblivious

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Opium

Sweet salvation cometh At the hand of a bitter And fickle deity.

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In a Mortuary

In a mortuary For virgin suicides, And morpheine rides. For teenage fuck-ups, And shot up stuck-ups.

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