Deutschland Deprivation (Pt. 2)

Deutschland Deprivation (Pt. 2)

A Poem by Miles

Eyeballs in quick sand
Bad kid just got banned
Never seen him severed
Could've been endeavored

Slowly raising stones from the sack
Always breaking bones now I'm back
In the end you'll see it wasn't up to me
Who or what I wanted to be

Bring me an onion or a carrot
Hurry now or else I won't share it
Back to the box without my socks
Covering each inch with iron locks

Wait...
How many Immortals are there?
Never know when they'll stop and stare

...or if they'll share
But who cares!

I'm a lucid teapot full of doubt
So why laugh at my sudden find-out?
All about the oranges and storage rooms
And cacti and acid and heavenly shrooms

Runnin' out of reasons
Can't name my source
The one who turned me godless
At the passive golf course

© 2011 Miles


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Added on August 23, 2011
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Miles
Miles

Darmsheim, Badem-Würtemberg, Germany



About
I'm American, I was born in Japan, and have since traveled to many different states and countries. I'm an Athiest and an Existentialist and I prefer the Multiple Big Bang theory. I play guitar, and .. more..

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I Don't Care I Don't Care

A Poem by Miles