Tuesday, August 10, 2004

I am free.
Am I?
I am free?
Am I?
Am I free?
I am.

Sunday, August 08, 2004

Fat Fuck- by: unknown forgotten

He was a big man
A fat man
Joy oozed from his huge heart
Light reflected off his greasy bald head

Yellow teeth hung from his rotting gums
Spittle dripped from his stubbly double chin
Chaw packed tightly in under his cracked lip
Spitting on the floor every minute

Hands filthy as a public toilet
Hair slicked with sweat and oil
The air wavered with a stench of a sour rotten odor
The kind that lingers when guys like this don't shower for days

Fat and blubber hung from beneath his t-shirt
It itself was 2 sizes too small, sweaty, and torn off at the arms
And torn weathered boots, missing laces and smelled like shit
Or was that his ass, who knows what was going on down there

This fat mother fucker
A giant birdshit on the world
The awful thing that makes you gag reflex tighten up
That was this rancid man
One fat fuck just taking up space



Trial, Error, and Success- by: unknown forgotten

Sure you could make me cry if you tried hard enough
You could also make me rupture in rage
But why would you try harder
When you have that affect anyway

You could bring me down to my knees
Thrash me until I writhe in pain
Leave me out in the cold so that I freeze
But believe, being just who you are is enough

That blade was too sharp, it didn't hurt
Those pills weren't enough, I'm still awake
You tied that knot to loose to hold my wieght
It wouldn't be so bad if you only finished the job
Instead of maiming me and trying again
I'm beaten, there's no need for more