Thursday, February 4, 2010
Sparkling Red Polka Dots
All i see are bouncing rats in wine glasses. You want to see someone cry? Don't rush brilliance. You cant make miracles. Do you want to cry? Poor baby... DO YOU WANT TO SEE SOME MOTHERFUCKING RELIGION?! Turn on your little computer. Your heart beats with it. I'll feed you some fried fucking chicken. Give me a reason to pull the trigger. I can't wait to hear you beg. Watch me be as ruthless as you. DOES YOUR PRECIOUS MONEY MATTER NOW?! I'll make you eat your worthless money, and i'll laugh watching you cling to it as you die.
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Oh man!! Lol great,visceral energy in this one Tara. You're a great writer and poet. :)
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