Teen dream
of escaping Christmas
(the Western nuclear conundrum
parasiste-capitalist-paradigm-of-guilt-
destruction)
Thirty-something enter the Asian
Miasma (destroyed in it's facsimile to emulate
America)
Burned out, scarred by fire and sent home
by the embassy
only to return unbroken to the
teen angst fears
humble facade of crumbled
bravado
it's only tears and blood my
child
we can burn them away,
let's burn them away
away
away
Monday, November 24, 2014
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