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Poetry

karmix.

there was once a day,
i believed in fate.
didn’t care to look,
just as long as she gyrate.
you know–
a century is sure ass gold.
like my baby,
who thought her anniversary was old.

bye, bye, bye.
and lie, lie, lie.
don’t listen to her “tell you”
she cry, cry, cries.
can’t tell if her domestic violence
was trial and silence?
or if her rape was
her own violence?
we don’t dare to ask.
dare to ask.
dare to ask.

i believed in three.
just avoid of me.
didn’t know what took you
so long to see.
like a baby that’s burned as gold–
my anniversary sold her ass as old.

whether or not,
true or to form–
she called herself an earthworm.

would you still love me?
would you still love me?

“would i still love you?”
NO.
no.
No,
fuck NO.

just thought i’d ask.
see you tomorrow?
will we be attending
my parents TRICKS parlor?
i’ve got ZITS.
i’m angry at her TITS.
cant believe we didn’t come up with this.
{sexyback}
i wanna believe i came up with it.
i’m still angry at her tits.

don’t you worry.
i’m in no hurry!
but your parents lie–
you party all the time.
and the baby on the line,
it’s not mine.
it’s not mine!
not mine.
don’t waste your time
with me.

there was once a day,
i believed in fate.
didn’t care to look,
just as long as she gyrate.
you know–
a century is sure ass old.
like my baby,
who thought her anniversary was gold.