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Untitled- 1/26/98
you conform to individuality.
The masses speak:
"I am my own person!"
Thousands proclaim in unison.
making yourself up to be
visually nauseating
so you too can be one of
the "beautiful people"
rejection of your true self
rejection of society
shutting them out of your own world
lest they reject you first:
to be an individual, like everyone else.
STOIC WONDER- 1/23/98
assume my tolerance of you
a benefaction on my behalf:
causal of my chaotic mind,
coincidentally charming.
my auspices are bizarre
attributed to caustic society.
autointoxication corrodes my bloated body
Blitzkrieg of my brain:
insanity a causality.
a kaleidoscope of banal thoughts;
kinematics of a junkyard.
SCUTTERBOTCH- 2/6/98
bittersweet surreality
sugar melts
and leaves a sour taste
too much candy causes cavities
blood thicker than water:
more intoxicating than wine
Tha nauseatingly familiar
smoke hovers
makes me sad
Longing for what will hurt me
never happy with "happiness"
A pain too must be felt
in order to be balanced
pain my temptation
love my pain
but you know that already
Still so human;
i guess that's okay
hurting makes you stronger
and i could always use
some more strength
NEUROTIC COMPULSIONS- 3/1/98
purge wretchid sins
and foetid remnants of breakfast past:
i have forsaken myself
yet again
The ends justify the means
and i MEANt to do it.
A clearer head
(fewer brain cells)
a few blurry memories
but the important ones
remain whole.
Will the puzzle pieces fit together?
thought they're from the same box,
i don't think they'll connect.
we've tried every conceivable way;
except cutting them to fit each other.
possible Solution: leave them alone, to
join themselves?
There's no harm in trying, but
the outcome is likely to be the
same as what we started with.
And if the whole world hates me,
at least i know i'm nice.
we've gotta stop meeting under
such stupid circumstances.
there's more to me than
a drunken slur and
a few big words!
i am better than this
better than myself
better than what i have become.
-what have i become?

Everything Herein (c) Sarahberry, 1999
Morty the Death's Head

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