The World Real
An idea
strung from
an idea
If it was up to me
I’d reach outward
and reach inward
and rip out
your brain and eat it and
If it was up to me
I’d do a lot of things.
For one I’d
have my own throne.
A throne I’d build myself
because I am God and you better
hate me
or love me
or be damned////
One of the other
it don’t make a damn
difference to me.
As long as you feel something..
As long as you know I exist
that’s all I’m saying.
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