Pervertedly hung,
Unsung
I've got to give it up
Become then young
Stacked and soiled
Spoiled
Her crucifixion blues
Her promise foiled
Let them ride
W/ pride
Seek dumb apprenticeship
W/ dizzy hands untied
Automatic inclusion
No illusions
Rise up! Rise up!
My frightening conclusions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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