Wednesday, July 3, 2013

Spiracle









When I was a child
I toyed with dirt
an I fought
As a child








I killed the slugs I bored with a bough
in their spiracle
When I was a child
peers pushed me hard
In my head
In my neck
in my chest
in my waist
in my butt
I still beg
please help me







When I was a child
I threw with dung as I fought
As a child, I killed all thugs
and I bored with a bough
In their spiracle
When I was a child
foes pushed me hard
In my
In my neck
in my chest
in my waist
in my butt
I still beg
please help me









When I was a child
I rend my tongue, distraught
As a child
I killed my thoughts
and bored with a bough
In my spiracle
When I was a child 
Fears pushed me hard in my head
In my neck
in my chest
in my waist
I never loved
I still beg
please help me









When I was a child
I bred a whore in my heart
A stillborn child
I gasp for -
The devil into my spiracle








I was a child
I was a child
I am a child

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