random odd poem-like-thing
2002-11-26 @ 11:03 p.m.
Don't waste your time with me, I'm just the decoy.
I'm the father of a new bouncing, baby boy.
green cashmere sweater smells like burning,
it is your deep and passionate kiss that I am yearning,
please don't stop the madness,
it is just beginning.
Stop the voices,
Shut up, it's me.
Not you, me...
oh okay, beat it.
Michael Jackson is losing his mind,
The queen of love and beauty does not abound.
You think you know?
I'm thinking you don't