Thursday, March 8, 2012

Therapy 2010-2011 (2)


‘Peaches’
to the perky
sound of muzak
oh, we're drowning
oh, how sad
to be dragging
all these windows
all these products
we call self
oh, please make me
my oppressor
I can't hate me
anymore
as we're drowning
to the perky
sound of ringing
hold on tight to your receipt

oh, the Temple
what a sight
sighed a tourist
as she passed
by, I said yes how pretty
what a sight
while staring at her
shhhhhhh

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