Ripped

by Beautiful Chaos   Mar 24, 2014


Everyone rips it open
Intoxicated on life, love, drink or drug
They push themselves inside
Satisfying a subconscious need for dominance
The weak, on their knees, taking it all in
Receptacles of vice and disdain
Thoughts and truths amplified
Moments where you pray for lies
Your own, someones, anyones
Something not drenched in this putrid, repetitious reality

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