![]() feigning the fear of fleet foxes [blank thoughts.]A Poem by Jake Martin![]() control the influence------------>![]() when you're tripping over backwards and upside down your perspective on the world changes everything is flipped on its head so to speak aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand yes
the doors open and the doors they close for ever and ever if no one bothers to open them and your speech on the soapbox will be over soon when the sun is eclipsed by the moon until the trapdoor of the night closes its jaws
and they enjoy their art galleries of human suffering and take you stuff you in a cage for all to see and none to remember but everyone will laugh at the fool as long as it redirects attention from their own stupid neverending foolishness ...
flying around in a drop of water forever uuuuuntillllllllll it lands in the . . . . . . . GROUND.... <!3$@#)(*> © 2009 Jake MartinAuthor's Note
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