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Death Wish

July 30, 2004

 

 

 

Mutilation

Emotional harm

Sparse world around us

Trickery

Deciet

Greed

Spontaneity

Death becomes me

I am wrapped in your plague

Welcome to my death wish

Blurred Atmosphere     Sept 17th, 1997

The city is congested
Not from the environment
but the products
of life
as painful as it always
is, it manages somehow
to create an atmosphere
of hope in a disasterous state

Heidi-Lore

Coffeehouse       October 25th, 1997

i have
no clue
what the hell
is going on
around me
i'm stuck in
a coffeehouse
writing bad poetry
and theres
a guy
at the next
table talking
about cat stevens
being under the influence
of chemicals
and they are playing
music and the
bugs dont crawl
on the ground
they are in the pentagon
probably with cat stevens
so i'm not positive
no positive
without negative
right?
"I would never
betray the united
states of america
at the federal, state,
or local level"
probably some
vietnam throwaway
or military of some
sort.
There is no soviet union
and nobody
will play richard hell
 
Heidi-Lore