Saturday, October 2, 2010

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I CAN BE KIND
YES, I CAN BE KIND
HOLD UMBRELLAS FOR ALL THE WORLD
AND SELL MY BODY AS WELL

I CAN BE RICH
YES, I CAN BE RICH
COVER MY CONSTELLATIONS WITH MY CLEAN DIME
AND BE TRIVIAL AS WELL

I CAN BE PRETTY
AND I CAN BE THE PRETTIEST
TURN ALL HEADS WITH AN EYELASH
AND BE TEDIOUS AS WELL

I CAN BE PRESIDENT
MAKE MY PEOPLE BOW TO MY SMELL
YES, I CAN HAVE A PRESIDENTAL SMELL
AND BE A MURDERER AS WELL

I CAN BE A NURSE
OH I CAN BE LIFE IN WHITE
CARESS ALL GENERATIONS' HEADS
AND BURY MY HUSBAND AS WELL

AND GRAND I CAN BE
CAN DRAW TEARS AND GATHER HANDS
SLIDE ON CARPETS OF KNOWLEDGE AND ZEN
AND BE DEPENDENT AS WELL

VEGETARIAN WHY NOT BE
FIGHT FOR ALL BARKS AND MEOWS
COMMAND MY LIFE TO OLIVES AND BREAD
AND WHIP HUMAN FLESH AS WELL

AND GOD I CAN DEFINITELY BE
THROW COMMANDMENTS WITH EACH BREATH
RESONATE WITH JUSTICE AND STRENGTH
AND BE CARELESS AS WELL

OR ELSE,I CAN ONLY BE
WALK ON THE BEHALF OF MY CAPACITY
MERELY GRIEF IT BY CHANCE
BUT LAST,
DISCOVER THE MUCH OF MY STRENGTH
OF MY CAPACITY AS A MAN
AND THINK COMPARED TO IT

ROLEPLAY

He lives in books and holds onto them because people in books can be reachable in a far more pleasing and satisfying way than people supposedly real supposedly outside of books. He writes letters to strangers and hopes that they don't respond, for if they do, he's gonna have to carry answers as to why these elegies were dedicated and not other ones. Issues with reality, issues with desiring bodies. He could kiss you until your lips bleed, but he would not take his clothes off. Why? for he was a child, for he was under protection, against growing i suppose.

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