Aftermath: Docks 2000

1) Canto as a 5 line hate
2) so pure that 17 syllables can't Cure
3) throw-away friends, a party

Crush the me
I want to be
Throw away the shell

Punish me
For being free
Sentence me to hell

I see the world
a rose for 2
or 3 or more

IRL just sucks
like gravity
no quantum tunneling here

1 tiny bit of yes
gives thousands
joy and hope

but wait for others bait
and take the hook home
to stay forever; a line (here)
from me to you to him
you love to...(three dots, a name)
your loss
my self.

(c) skabo not 1999 endtimes