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Thursday, June 9, 2011

The Fear Goblin

I awake and I fear the sunshine
The day's promise, for what will it bring?
Pain or joy?
I feel like I must fight the system, the instiution, social problems
The world...
My world
Within my box I have enclosed
I dead bird heart, a rotten fruit
The symbol of my charity
As the worms eat at my soul
But this what I truly fear
Not the bird's heart
The heart of man
That knows such hate
& makes me a victim.

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