Rebuffed vintage scroll,
Narrow gates of white Jesus identity sick trash roaming amongst the karma endowed ghosts of heaven as they sell pieces of Buddha's indefinite next reincarnation memory void ache generation eternity on sandcastle earth's digital trick theft believed program online ebay bid we willingly spend glaive toss spear into the heart of conscience hours toiling away to purchase redemption, as if... Yes, I belong to an world like this!
In earnest anticipation of,
Wednesday, April 2, 2014
Malefic Condescension VII
Posted by The Villain at 1:43 AM
Labels: Algorithymns , Algorithymns Poetry , Juton , Micropoetry , Poetry , Spoken Word , Spoken Word University , Villain of Truth , Villainoftruth , Villainous Times
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