Friday, October 2, 2009

bliss fizz




The mind is switched off
The prepaid, hungry
Fuck you feed me!
Refill nowhere in sight
Incoming banned
Outgoing-
Road to nowhere
If this is not Bliss
If this is not Bliss
Then tell me what is…

Guitars strum
Voices hum
Bullets thump
thump
I run I run
If this is not Bliss
If this is not Bliss
Then tell me what is…..

Queens’s necklace
Stolen at midnight
Nicotine smoked
Honor bestowed
If this is not Bliss
If this is not Bliss
Then it must be…….

It must be the Fizz
Lackin from
my plastic cuppa coke
Lacking from
The chump
I poked….

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