I'm being punished
For the revelry of my past
The rank and ruin of passing pleasures
They granted me so little in the flickering moments they came for
I embrace the inevitable solitude
The mysterious surrender
Slit me open
Suck me dry
I have nothing left to give
My eggs are expired
And my cream is no longer of any use to you
Sitting in the corner, with a novel in hand
Knowing I should have never let you read my secrets
But I gave my notes and lectures away for free
Plagarize your way through life
I have nothing more to give you
And you could never pay me
In fruit,land,money,or blow jobs
what my worth as a human being is
Friday, January 16, 2009
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