Psycho-surfing Sanctum Sanctorum

Psycho-surfing Sanctum Sanctorum

A Poem by Captain Ugly
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Not sure.

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channel surfing faces

wrap psychopath brains,

egomaniacs jumping over God,

appetites for power,

no regard

 

 

rumors of dread saunter,

toxic butter, daily bread,

existences laced with public opinion;

alleged monsters creep,

undertow reigns

 

 

dressed anorexic hips,

horrid trends abound ,

health’s pall bearers and smug thug heroes

cured with designer drugs;

chewable

 

 

love sold silver thirty,

princesses, fiends and trolls,

look down hot, instead of skyward cold,

honesty’s hanged on Gallop Poll

illusions

 

 

souls slosh Styrofoam cups

dangling from churches and bars,

searching for answers in scripture and stars,

mobs drown clarity,

blind mice swarm

© 2009 Captain Ugly


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Oh, how the blind mice swarm... wonderful. Just wonderful. Love the way this reads aloud... incredibly random but so true.... we live in a world where less is more! XXC

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Added on January 5, 2009