Friday, June 25, 2010

Nonse Poem

skyward, I'm not
turned upward
towardward

load me touch me

shit, that's what happens
c'mon let's go

Babylon!
I'm counting
in several
codes

steady storm
united then
united

attack
oh my god

smashed I want that
god damned machine
taken

down pistol gun loaded
take this
shit

she's gotta fat ass
keep 'em off
me

all is one, one is all
get me?

stop it this noise
is too loud my ears
are too big
if you load me, I can take it
got my belt?

god damn it
closed off but we love you

like flies
we love you

parasitic forging
to keep the homestead
harvested

for the babies



turn skyward
it's coming, fast
approaching

I'm killing it, ARGH
I'm lovin' it, YES

You'll survive after
my best parts


cut off





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