Tuesday, March 18, 2008

Irrelevance

irrelevance
I am worth Shit
I hope thats still something
Who was I meant to be
Storming across the screen
You didn't even notice

I am the sober dream
Of black irrelevance
A truth lying in wait
Quaking in anticipation
Infecting the inner walls
Of your precious prison

I am worth Shit
I know thats something
I'll give more
Than you ever will
In your self absorbed
World view!
I feel like Shit
At least I feel
Something

You believe
As all my warnings fade
That what you believe
Is a system against greed
But you act like all the blessings
Are ours to take

Comfort in darkness
Devoid of taking part
Off to the races
I'll take Shit place
Do my chaotic part
Division, on my own
absolution of matters in words
A new vision of art

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