Matthew Foor

Take a walk with me and talk with me
About the world that we live in today
Cuz when we reach the shores of the river stix
We're each gonna have to pay
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Damn technology!
Damn it all to hell!
We eat, sleep, and breath technology.
I just lost a poem to that evil vermin!
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Restrictions and medications
Prescriptions for imaginations
A heavy toll on creativity
Like catching a fly mid-air
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I am 10 feet tall
Biceps 14 inches round
Thighs pushing 600lbs
Calves that resemble melons
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Deep sleep
Eyes bleed
Motionless movement
Lost in the deep
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There is a boiler
Down deep inside
In between my heart and ribs
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Crystals drip from the lips
Of spoiled profligates

Spilling forth bloodmoney
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Impossible to convince yourself
So you try to convince others

The need to justify your actions
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Flourescent halos
Seem sterilizing to me

Flooding every hidden shadow
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What do her eyes see when she turns to look at me?

Do phantasmagorias plague her every waking moment?
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I feel it setting in again

Like the common cold invading again
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Sorrow for those who cannot observe and interpret written word

Why sorrow?
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It is its own type of torture

The loss of words I suffer from
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Voices float around the room
landing on the lobes of my ears

Discernable and confusing
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Last of the coatless days
Finished are the constant rays
of sun and smiles
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Flutters pierce
Paunch

Despondent face
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Relapse collapsed
Beautiful bliss
Boiled down
Special kiss
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Permeate
Stench seeps

Exasperate me, why dont you
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What once was a slumber
Now Rebuked
Aimless wind
Throwing razor blades at my face
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On the day we first met
I will never forget
The endless tattoos that she bore
The fire in her voice
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