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pestilence ([personal profile] pestilence) wrote on July 7th, 2012 at 09:33 am
The Worth of Your Soul Has Decreased, Sincerely Inflation
 
 
You'd dig your own grave
with a rusted spoon
eager to get to China.

Patience was never a virtue,
in your church of
corporate reproductions.

I'd chisel the sun
Chipping- 
[With a dagger of ice]
Away my slave name
a crooked signature
to become an honorary member

I only hope
that your rapture is less 
forgiving. 
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