Titleless Titled Work Poem by Sebastien St. Fellmore
Titleless Titled Work
advances in surgery like the progression of a disease
only good people get the gas, the rest of you'll have to laugh
stories of great wars to come on winds of tomorrow
frustration like castration brings the end that much closer
cartoon histories left clawed in solid steel walls
blame it on the egyptians, blame it on the indians
for god's sake don't blame this mess on us
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