Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god


I am reliving rotten moments,
So that maybe I will get it right in this lifetime.
I'm lonely, always here, and even when no one is here,
There is always someone else here.
I get visitors at all times of the night,
And day.
STILL I am lonely.
I feel like there's this gigantic sign hanging over my head flashing
To anyone who calmly walks by.
But my failurisms are all that I am.
And I'm pretty sure that's good enough for me.

November 1, 2004

*I am completely aware that failurisms isn't a word. But hey, it's a Suge word, so let's use it and get it into the dictionary!

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