Saturday, July 30, 2016

Demon Zero

I've got poems stuck in my throat
I cough and cough and cough
I've got tears streaming down my face
Whatever I do it's not enough

I've tried it all to get the poems out
Some of those things were fucking sick
I've stuck fingers deep down my throat
I've even tried to choke on my own dick

Nothing helps, these poems are lodged
Like unwanted guests on a couch
The only way they're going is in
I swallow and keep yelling ouch

Now I'm sitting on porcelain throne
Face contorted, I want to shout
If these poems won't come out of my mouth
Maybe I can shit them out

Just a funny feeling.

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