I sit in my bathroom toilet wondering when you’ll be announced.
I try to ignore the pain you bring every time around.
Off the beaten track there are mirrors in my naked path
I begin to notice the horror grins of my beloved past.
There are times you bring joy to this day of abomination,
I must not pray since you only bring annihilation.
The end has come near and my wishes are here
The reek of your atrocious odor makes them disappear.
2006-12-07
06:21:52
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