I don't want to f**k your face
I want to wrap my dick
Around your throat and choke you

f**king choke you

I slapped a dead man in the face

With his own hand and laughed out loud
Self-awareness on a level
You couldn't possibly conceive


It's not the weed or all the bull%#@! I read
It's the f**king disillusionment

And suffering of every living being

The sixteen aspects

Of the four noble failures
Spend your life with tears in your eyes
Complaining endlessly


My smile
Invites suspicion

As life sucks
Like a leech
Im giving up my ego,

My desire, my vanity
All to fill one tiny need
To spread open my $$# and %#@! on your dreams



[Randall]