Tuesday, January 21, 2014

Prime Cut

I am meat. Obeying meat
Is easier to do than
Finding God or Muhammed.
Easier than getting sleep.

I am meat. My meat is sad.
It wants a soul or something.
Something to drive it places.
But I am just meat. Ground chuck.

I am my meat. You are yours.
Let's press our meat together
And just feel something for once.

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