Renditions of Reality
By Juggalotus
As I'm surrounded by nature
I realize all the worlds shit
What was once completely pure
May as well be a flaming pit
My death would be the only cure
but I sure don't want my head split
Imagination, which the "real" will obscure;
Forelayer of the minds precious clit
Creativity should be revealed
Society would have it concealed
Some use image as their shield
Hark a psychorealm I'd rather yield
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Copyright 2003 Juggalotus
Published on Thursday, October 30, 2003.
Filed under:
"Poetry"
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A former member wrote:
and the world we recreate in our image as we take our power back
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A former member wrote:
weiiiird....but i b lovin it for that reason :)
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A former member wrote:
ooh, i like. makes you think.
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A former member wrote:
i love this write. it is the shit all the way! my new favorite!^