An Avalance

an avalanche; a f*****g bevy of lies; heavy sounding; like big-bop-a-be-bop

flowing like the first rock 'n roll period on your most-est pregnant idea

ever written on the face of the tinest spaces aka your diary of emo diarrhea

we live in the petri dish

calmly why don't you 'god damn it'....

like a pebble rolls down a mountain, another feast for a bloated king

and bee-bop-a-loo-ba

in cadence - a battery of artillery destruction

"oh hail oh hail artillery!.... king of battle king of war!"

so nothing in this life is free?

i thought that's exactly what we're dying for....

in an avalanche

to conquer pain

as a choice

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