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Happy Days Are Here Again By M.D. Ward
So here we are again. I know whenever I sally forth Id
better be well armed Too much rage and not enough
Sage. Ideas inflame me. I can't be around fools. My only defense is to be the biggest fool. I’m left with a gnawing nausea in the pit of my gut. Is it better to cut out the
world? How many crackedpots and
bedbugs do you wade thru everyday? Nodding and Winking, Oh Yeah, everything just
candy apple Peachy. Yeah everything is just fine.
Sometimes I just want to Fly.
Do a Swan off the Die with Grace. What a Joke. I’m am tired of Humanity The Stench of the crowd
suffocates me. I can't talk to people about anything
mundane without becoming Demented. It's just too painful To be Bored to Death. That is the Fate for those who Conform. I want to split their
skulls, rip out their blind eyes, tie their tongues into knots,
Incinerate their very Souls. And then I’m Alone again. Alone with my smoke and mirrors. Alone and far from I set up Camp. No more Olive Branches. "War is the Father of
Everything" The World is a Battlefield And Everyone’s the Enemy!!! On Garde!!! |
