Crowing, crying in a snit
Growing, dying bit by bit
Leaving all my cares behind
Poison on a rotten mind
Grabbing, groping, caring, coping
Drooling, schooling, giggling, wiggling
Picturing a place more to my taste
Though it seems like such a waste
To run and hide
I've grown, quite dry
Performing fierce fellatio
On my pride
I don't know what I should say or do
And it causes me to sweat, profusely
How about you
And you're always in my plan
I'll do all that I can
Please try and understand
I'm the: Superstenstial, quintessential
Merely moderate morbid mutually muzzled
Moody minor malleable
Makeshift modern man
While you sleep and breathe
Slumbering sound and tight
Smoke forms a wispy wreathe
And wafts in the dead of night
Well you know
That it's just me
Keeping my little eye
Open for you
Laughing, lounging on a lark
Scrimping, scrounging in the dark
Holding out for better days
Slurping swill like mayonnaise
Picturing a life more ordinary
Though it's scary, I can almost make believe
That you are with me, here
In this pre-apocalyptic Shangri La
And it causes me to scream
With great intensity

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