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The Clock
By Antigeist
This Ticking Plastic Battery Powered Bastard Running Our Lives
You Anxiously Stare At It In Anticipation Untill It Lets You
Go Home To Your Wrapped In Plastic House
Full
Of Shelves Of Religion And Closets Full Of Skeletons
You Make
It Home Only To Sit Infront Of A Television
A Electronic Device
Which Tells You When To Laugh And Cry
Your Face Is A Streaming
Infomercial
Waiting For That Weekly Payment To Buy That Televised
Pastor A New Car
That Goddamned Ticking Shrieking Plastic Battery
Powered Bastard On The Wall!
It Keeps Fucking Ticking!
Slowly It Dies..
As You Replace The Battery's Life Goes On...
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Copyright 2012 Antigeist
Published on Monday, January 9, 2012.
Filed under: "Philosophical" and
"Poetry"
Author's Note:
If You Guys Want To Hear Some Of My Poems Turned Into Songs Go Here! http://www.facebook.com/crazypaulstlComments on "The Clock"
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A former member wrote:
Nice (: This was intersting... Making some sense yet at the same time, none. Bravah (:
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