Confession of A True Egomaniac
Why Aren't I famous?
By now I should be.
I have thirty years
on those whom can't even sprecken.
I'm so much better
than I was even a decade ago
One decade
Ten years
Paltry
Poultry
Tasty
mystery
Meat
What mystery?
Why meet?
I am
Far superior
in both
taste
and function
However
I am as poor
as my weakling poet man tits
The opposite is true
for Brittany Spears
who is famous
and I am not.
Welcome to my ink stain. I shall not refrain from nourishing the brain. A place for poets A place for prosists A place for know its Of it all A place for Literates, Idiots, For friends and for those With time on their hands, Their Feet, And their nose. Sit down have a stay Read until the light of day has come or passed or gone away.
Wednesday, 6 July 2011
Just A Quick Question
Just a Quick Question
When you walk
you walk
like a drunk person
but when you think
ohhh man
do you think
I could ever be
as brilliant as
that person?
When you walk
you walk
like a drunk person
but when you think
ohhh man
do you think
I could ever be
as brilliant as
that person?
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