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Posted 10-31-2017 at 02:41 PM by STM
What a concept, freedom is.
Freedom from a steady trickle of piss,
That my life is, or was, or is going to be.

In light or spite of a lack of freedom,
I've turned to anarchy as a fertile medium,
For expression, or lack thereof.

But now I've developed a heady obsession,
In part due to my malignant profession:
It's a penchant for, cocaine fuelled sessions!

What a drug, cocaine can be,
But the day after makes me need to feel clean,
So I'll kick it I suppose.

My friends, the government is corrupt,
To cope I snort and smoke so many drugs,
And hide from the blue lights and sirens.

I'm trapped in this fucking broken machine.
And all I have is shit poetry to speak.
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Varrok's Avatar
Posted 10-31-2017 at 02:44 PM by Varrok

FrustratedAssassin's Avatar
Whoa
Posted 11-10-2017 at 01:20 PM by FrustratedAssassin

CravenKnight's Avatar
yo dude hope everythings okay. i loved this little snippet of truth, might adopt it as my own personal mantra.

the government really is corrupt. if anyone's up for a suicide mission just let me know. FUCK the tories. they're just the tip of the iceberg but it's a start.
Posted 11-20-2017 at 11:17 AM by CravenKnight

 






 
 
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