Therapeutic Penguins

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By Sandwich Massacre

Head aches, tooth aches, cramps and paper cuts Requires antibiotics and typhoid morphine sluts Mixing, matching, wondering, hallucinating When it all can be healed with breathing and masturbating I can fly… you can fly, the penguins are flying I see them soar, here come more I’m suddenly feeling better, or I’m just numb I’m numb to the pain, numb to the truth, numb to the world A matrix to my own body, sworn to captivity Dancing in silence, as the penguins take over me Gonorrhea, lice, and itchy arms Tape worms, ring worms, and scaby farms If you were clean, you wouldn’t need to deal But now you’re stuck in a chemical wheel I can fly… you can fly, the penguins are flying I see them soar, here come more I’m suddenly feeling better, or I’m just numb I’m numb to the pain, numb to the truth, numb to the world A matrix to my own body, sworn to captivity Dancing in silence, as the penguins take over me succumbing to the therapy of the illusions in my head why the fuck do we still wish we were dead zoloft, prozac, pass over the ambien surprised I haven’t seen a medication to straighten a fucking lesbian my mother, a victim, she tried to kill herself with the same fucking shit she used to try to heal herself we keep getting trapped in the rain, the world’s diagnosed madly insane more and more people keep slipping through the drain we’ve become dependent, an amendment, made to give more medications to the schizophrenics cuz they need it, as they have a nightmare seeing lambs and dinosaurs wearing grandma’s underwear oh, here’s a problem, they get another prescription to stop the nightmares, but now they’ve got an addiction go through rehab to stop the disease now we’ve forgotten their fucking allergies mofo’s gonna die, everybody tried to save the life of someone who was trying to get by but society and their drugs equals love, lets drown in the morphine numb to the bones and addicted to amphetamines we drown the world, lets drown the world lets kill our friends, our families and that little girl with the cancer, and the other psycho reject the more we drug them up, the more they get defects everybody dies, watch everybody die becoming a victim of a bacteria that evolved over the hysteria we’re dying from the microscopic drug up the depressed, more when they become chronic it’s a suicidal mission a holocaustical juxtaposition line em up, shoot em down, into submission we’ve modified, justified an artificial transition disturbing the rhythm, maiming the fathom rip it out, fuck it up, another bad decision I can fly… you can fly, the penguins are flying I see them soar, here come more I’m suddenly feeling better, or I’m just numb I’m numb to the pain, numb to the truth, numb to the world A matrix to my own body, sworn to captivity Dancing in silence, as the penguins take over me penguins take over me 2003

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October 25, 2005 21:22Lovesick and Sick of It

This is great..... what better remedy is ther than penguins? Fabulous