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[taiganwolf]

 This is just a random thing I came across. A poem written by stand-up comic Demetri Martin. 

Dammit I’m mad.
Evil is a deed as I live.
God, am I reviled? I rise, my bed on a sun, I melt.
To be not one man emanating is sad. I piss.
Alas, it is so late. Who stops to help?
Man, it is hot. I’m in it. I tell.
I am not a devil. I level “Mad Dog”.
Ah, say

Comments

[dpolicar]

well, I see the property you refer to. And I like the self-containedness of the first/last two lines. Brilliance, I'm not so sure about.