Genuis

what resents fame and charges you more interest on pain
and bitter with time

the pills cure only for a while
almost at all times it places you on a reversed gear
and you love
when everything is bumped with your rear

it magnetizes everything ore-like
and pulls you finally on the verge of despair
and you appease the tremor in your mouth
with a bubble gum

it triggers you to a shapeless space
in eternal illusion

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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