Saturday, February 13, 2010

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the old bastard'd
be better off
in the ground.

for cripessake
he's in a fucking diaper
he's no use to himself
if he can't be himself

i'm not one of those that
hangs around waiting
for a spark to hit
me and tell me i'm worth
something; if i'm not
i'm not.  so tell me to
my face 
before i forget who you
are. use your courage
to load the gun
(that i bought you
and taught you how to
use). take your aim
then lose your pity.
i'm ready
you're ready
aim
fire.

(c) jim hill (02-13-2010)

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