Dead Beat Poet Poems

To trust in you was more than I dared,
the lust was over and your novelty gone.
You lied so often I no longer cared,
my need for you diminished to non.
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I live in a house,
with only one door,
four red walls,
one wood floor.
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The only reason I ever go out,
is to dance while David is singing.
With the echo of your words,
my ears are always ringing.
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My little star sleeps next to me,
tiny nightmares light my way.
Why she's here it's hard to say,
please leave tomorrow, not today.
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I hate my bed,
I'm always alone.
The only thing I do,
is use the web and phone.
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Christmas sucks and I'll tell you why,
It's all about buy, buy, buy.
Sure there are friends and family too,
But only for some of you.
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You are naturally evil,
no special effort required.
If I lie even a little I die,
and may my jaw be wired.
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Studious beauty under the dome
looking as if you've lost your way home.

Though just over there you are far from my reach.
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People are stupid and yes that means you.
Lucky for us all it means me too.

Zeno was very correct when approaching the meter.
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When you take the stage again the angels with respect will halt their flying and singing,
they've seen you play with us since construction time and know that you are bringing,
in a hurried fashion you were dispatched to each other with photographic accuracy,
learning to spell and speak our sounds and kindly removing all of your complacency.
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