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This is the hellish intensity of the overbearing thoughts
That weigh my mind down like
DUH!!
I find it kind of funny.
Funny that we think.
We are.
Well
You know what?
You can take this consciousness thing
And shove it in your stink hole!!
Live and let die?
FUDGE!!
You see
This is the point where
I would normally say
"FUCK!!"
However
I was granted with this thing.
A funny thing
Called
Conscience.
To know
Is to truly know
But I don't want it.
My bucket is full.
What now?
Now...
My pain fills every crevice of my fractured mind.
Accidental use of uppers
For your enjoyment.
To verbalize what you can't...
To say what you think....
I ponder.
Though my thoughts make you think
To thank me
Is to say too much.
Take.
Learn
And thank me later...
Did I just say that out loud?!