Like a headache with a drowning emotion.
Deeper into the pain filled pool of blood.
Thick and viscus cover me like the hand of the Devil.
Holding me down and pulling me up.
Teach me the lessons of life in death.
No more.
I was fucked before I even opened my eyes.
Cast out and raped with every thing in doubt.
Know that I have lived this so that my children will know what is to come.
Nothing can protect you now.
Fucked.
I watch to much media filth.
Engorged on the foul smell of a cultrure twisted with ignorince.
The world is on big waste, a landfill over flowing with corpse.
Digging through endlessly hoping to scavange the remains of the rich.
This is the kind of shit I have become used to.
Feeding of the breast of mediocrity.
I.R.M. 01/13/09