Poet towelette

I am clean but dirty
Piss on me to make me shower
Experiment with ways to hurt me
Since I run on nuclear power

I'm possessed but I'm the demon
Join me in my apathy
Free yourself from all my semen
Escaping with an empty seed

I don't need someone to cherish
Your shit gets much to full
I let all my hope perish
How could I be so cruel

You are my anti-toxin
The hand that pulls my leash
I commit suicide so often
It has become my soul release

But on the bright side I'm still alive
After all you've been no saint
Always said you'd try to help me survive
If the intentions still there the evidence is faint
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Posted: Oct 2009

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