Tuesday, August 26, 2008

Free Willusion

New Year's new morning acidmouth hangover.
I can do what I will, I can bring into being.
I make free. I can miss off going to work.
Asleep I can unwind the days. I am free.
I am free to slip into poverty. From there
To be driven insane, ground down, onto the heap.

This I can do, my will is mine, anytime I wish.

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