Friday, 15 August 2014

Human Birth PAINS

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I did not ask God
to be born 
in your little town
it was a great place to grow up
as a kid
but no matter what 
love you offered
I was not going to 
be a victim 
to that town

So I moved away
to another town
but at the end of day
when the sun 
set the same red lines
described the dawn
We  were just a little bit smaller
and the rewards not so rich
but you destroyed my 
view of humanity
with your rule of prickle
that life was just 
a son of a bitch
and those with '
full pockets would
always abide
in the small universe
that you existed
and to the detriment
of the population
lived very good lives.

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