My heart stopped beating when out
came the truth from your own mouth.
My brain packed up and decided
to up and move south.
My eyes flooded like the Philippines
during a monsoon.
My face turned red like the ass
of one of those baboon.
My eyes reeled into a form
of stunned reverberation.
My soul now knew the feel
of this shakedown desperation.

06/12/1999

Posted on 12/16/2003
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