Nero wants his drugs

Or: In need for the desperate kneel

A plea to begin my lips near Negro.
I want drugs is how I start it, lo.

Brain here so separate from the politic
of poor body it demands to operate.

What the little man in wealthy Colorado
doesn’t know is little glee growing up,

and lo, poor moron wasting his eyes on this,
the man who doesn’t know his pineal gland

is poorer for it, and might as well neglect
his child as neglect his Michelangelo glow.

Addendum: this is the product of intoxication without a thought process. Apparently.

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~ by Jeremy on May 27, 2012.

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