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Satire (Free verse) by psikosis Feed the other me, while I starve myself.
Consuming souls I see,
people longing to break free.
Lead you on,
build you up,
smash it down,
tear it apart.
I play the clown,
under my mask,
I do hide.
and in Him,
I do confide.
Justify the lie,
truth be told,
I alone,
The world I hold.
Up the ladder:
Man In A Street
Down the ladder:
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Posted: April 29, 2003 12:37 PM PDT; Last modified: April 29, 2003 12:37 PM PDTWeighted score: 4.7019925 Overall Rank: 11991 Comments:
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<{Baba^Yaga}> @ 24.126.113.154
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29-Apr-03/10:26 PM
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James hurtfield and metalurgica presents Florida! wert?
Could you hold the world a bit looser please? You're crushing my lawn chairs, and scaring my toy poodle.
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