the day i stood still
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i remember words like bomb and then none/nothing
crunching crumbles in my work tie tired slumping
flustered in a cluster fuck of assumption
all ass out classed by lower trash like combustion
plus theirs peoples scribbled giggles to google
flus proven fibs, full of dribble pure doodle
bibs couldnt catch or latch their ignorance to hush
busting at the seams, bleeding out my dreams jeeze too much
i wipe the sweat from my head and neck slanted
by cubical squared in question of whens the answer
i dare dance with the devil on this ailed moonlight
where all that is left from help is frail groomed life
i cant stand it, sit or even breathe near that ish
so i waddle to the window of the story, make a wish
blow the streets below a kiss and swan dive into this
the undoubtable abyss
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