Monday, August 4, 2014

Betrayal

I like to play...say...betray the language that we speak
My way today....everyday I say
Only if for but a moment
I contradict...I depict...I predict
I'm confusing and amusing
Dichotomously arousing
While carousing
With all that I mean to say
It gets stuck...sticks...then releases
Tourettical rheterical bullshit
It's the way that I play
The way that I say
That today I just may
Have gone away.

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