Materialism Owns you Owns me Package me Unwrap me Throw me way Feed waste Feed destruction Make war Make death Defend war Defend death Repeat Make a gun Make a shield Skip a cure Skip exploration Skip wonder Buy Dream not big Tinker not at all Build not substance Reuse not Destroy Recycle Repeat
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I did not mean it to be a poem, but I felt it was poetic when writing it. I continued writing it when I felt that way about it. The words came about when I was creating commentary, or rather a justification of my words regarding someones question about quitting smoking.
I don't know what I'm lookin for, but I know one thing for sure. I'm gonna find love no matter what it takes. When I'm on the edge I'll never break. When I find you, I know it will be worth the wait.
I have become the demon I've longed to fight. Now I must die at the hands of the pure one. Should I go on with my ill intentions to fulfill my desires? At least then
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