I can't ignore
the evolution of my enemies
...smiling at me
...taking time for me
I can't ignore
my only friends
who tell me what I want to hear
Would you with your thick-pad
prescription slips
pills manufacturers
and infinite Clozaril bottles
Would you, doctor?
Would you write poems in a journal
while your loins are malfunctioning
and you're wondering...
What the fuck DO I want to hear???
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