Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god

Thoughts that preferred the page rather than my unsound mind

There was a woman being kissed
By a man on rollerskates.

And all I could think of,
Was how much I hoped
He'd break her heart.

I hope she really hurts.

~

I see this star tonight,
In the darkening sky,
Trying to imitate
The nonexistant moon.

Who do I feel more sorry for?
This pathetic ball of gas?
Or the invisible moon?

~

I encountered a kid on his long board.

I knew from the beginning that
When he fell,

I would just walk on by,
And snatch his sanity.

June 30, 2007
Suge


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