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Date Posted: 10:56:18 03/16/11 Wed
Author: Vice Versa
Subject: What I Need To Do

Poetry and light and death and darkness
running its paths around Mother Earth
I'm trapped in the paradox of self-worth
My Self lives for society, last night my Self burst
flirting with failure I take part in the doom
its better I burst then let it stay dark in this room
Self-improvement is masturbation....
I keep that to myself.....
they wouldn't let me air it on the radio station
State run radio, lets hope that the track skips.
Cause I'm sick of the Machine
and how it proliferates wack shit
Practice makes perfect so I perfected my practice
writing a eulogy for my mind
believe it or not I died in its absence
Now its back and wants to be received with open arms
I throwing bombs....can't you hear those smoke alarms
The strenght and the lenght mold this brick
but I'm afraid of heights,
I just wanna get it 'over-width'
politics can't be rebuilt
totalitarianism totaled it.
Now I'm hopping in my fate vehicle....
but gas is so high....
I just pretend that I hate seeing you
these people are insatiable
in other words they ain't pleaseable
I stare in the mirror and say....
"nothing but air and oppurtunity between me and you"
Someone make this make sense,
tell me what I need to do......

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