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by Tom Mitchell Oct 17, 2007 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Catharsis I stare intently as I bleed my pain upon you as I vomit my fantastically inverted shattered dreams upon your wretched crown of sugar coated phallusies THE GLOVES ARE OFF I WILL MAKE YOU SEE I will share my vision the breadth of my madness the springtime of my discontent the death of my sadness shall be the end of you the cure to my affliction or just a passing fancy? I don't care much It'll last the moment nothing more, nothing less