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S.S.D
I head down to Social Security to get disability they give me number 354B there are a million people before me they stumble around with canes Joy says they’re not in pain just playing gamesI sit and wait they call 664 he or she has disappeared from the floor guess they got bored calling 664 calling 664last call for C664 everybody else ignores her call the woman at the window shouts out through bullet proof glass I overhear a conversation about a football game I sit and wonder when they will call my number will I get SSD for bein

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DEATH COMES AT BREAKFAST
I wonder when I’ll be 6 feet under we are all running out of time running short on days minutes and seconds inside most of us feel like we will never die that’s the biggest lie we hide in our days and bask in the moments of life life envelops our five senses another juncture commences time does not last on a clock as we cling to this earth rock the world spins that we live inare you grounded in reality? or lost in a fantasy the presence of life is too much I want to escape adopt a different consciousness that makes more sense I get drowned in the routine of the daily diurnal mundane ho hum o

THEBITCH
The daily stress gets on my chestI’m constantly put to the test little time to restAnother conquest as I invest in the messAll this stress makes me scream to the extreme - let off some steamtoo many battles and fisticuffs things get roughTrying to break from the past wish it was faster but it’s an on going disasterNeed to get a break from all the mistakes that lie in my wakeWant to punch a hole in the world - rage catches me in a catastropheI try to break free with a help me pleaProblems swirl and bubble like a cooking stew never seem through Solutions over do what can I do Phone calls shrill in the middle of the night a