Tuesday, February 3, 2015


It's true, my sensitivities get the better of me
I get twisted like a damp rag and everything
stagnant rushes out and whirlpools round
before being flushed away, down the drain

So, sorry for the shitty attitude, but something
about coffee runs after nine o-clock
offsets my trust module and I begin to
question everything over and over, again and again

And pardon me for being confrontational
It's just that I did take it personal
when our collaborations went missing, but
not before you twice forgot to mention my name

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