Truth is ugly and cumbersome
and tastes like rusting metal
and melted down tires.
I scrupulously avoid truth.
At any cost.
Empty words and dead love can kill a man.
You can eat your insides away
if your starving and dedicated.
A little will power can go a long way
in the game of self-destruction.
I'm too full of shit to be hungry.
I'm not angry.
I promise.
Im just a little sore
from sleeping in the bloody gutters
of the streets to Armageddon.
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