the lost ones
January 1, 1990
the coughing
and flem of life
that’s building up in my soul
makes me sick right now
i deal with people
diseased in the mind
who are in desperate need
of liberating paths to follow
the world is as free
as you are willing to venture
so plan a mental holiday
before it decides to plan one
for you
inspiration
these words were inspired by one of the many assholes during my journey through life. I know you can relate…
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