He is looking for homeopatics, 'homo apathic', he needs viagra, beige layout of Facebook user that is arriving on 'time to say goodbye to the dick', but we believe in a positive response of 'placebo', we could try to inject some dicease on him and give a placebo, was did once, we could repeat, look a thinker from Rio de Janeiro, is very important we consider, the age, the location and the profession. A liar boehmian living where the whores have party from january to december. That beard is also very important, masquarade the impotency.
But here is a democracy, trash is allowed, it is all an experiment to see when he gona die.
Human impotence
by Steven M Lacey
Monday, April 01, 2002
The sand burns his skin
The sun beats down
The world spins round
Under this hallucination
Is he an illusion
Or is everybody else?
When you gaze into her eyes
What do you feel?
Is it really nothing more
Than a cold detachment
From all you know
Brought up, taught up to know
A stranger in a world
That doesn’t understand him
A loner in a place
That just doesn’t want him
Suffocated by his genius
Choking on his loneliness
Always tired, never well
No strength, no will
They don’t even know you’re alive
And if they did would they care?
Stranded in a wilderness
He is human impotence
Have you ever considered
That you may not be the only one
As hard as it may seem
You may not be the only one
Where ever you go now
It must be a better place than this
