i wrote a little somethings in 5th period.
jesus past
popping corn like baloons and always licking my spoon
tastes like sweet for now condensed crystals break
on my tongue like some snowflake from jesus' past
mopping floors, chasing whores, going to bars: your living dirt
like the ape in it's cage with dick in hand / no will no escape
you are dead or dying in your pleasure
blissificity, going to the city, running to warm dreams
like the maze and the mouse and the cheese
you know its out there you just cant see it
love
replaces pain with quickness fast
like some drug from jesus' past
earth's handshake
door slams shut, late one day
didnt go to work, and didnt wanna pay
drove on up to some damn place
out comes a woman with green dress blue shoes
her lips said
down by the river, and up at the lake
you will see the water and the earth's handshake
and god lives
god lives
god lives in your dreams
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and thats it.