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There is no time like the present

No time to call me the better man

I love you all but still you sin

You smoke like Dirk but hold your fin

Like an animal

You do not win

In absence of glory you do not tell

The winner is evil the sky the begin

Of pleasure inperilled

The arc of bin laden

Does not finish here

But there where you win

The aimless start of war can be

The anywhere else for you do not begin

The end does start to make it sin

You do not know where I cannot simply

Open your eyes to the title track

Of the lp

I love to play

10 to 1

Is not the time

It opens doors

Where love begins

I di not know where you

Cannot sin

Begin the where

When no one sins

Where your difference on the brow

And hold your crooked man

On the sow

Soo-ee, soo-ee

I love you more

Than pigs do in your final hour

Do not know me when

You power

I know you not

And love you nire.

Pyre is work I do not pleasance

Take the bow

The corner presence

Is open now

I cannot hold

You again.

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Copyright Bruce E Saunders 2020

And they call them antipsychotics

Olanzipine makes you obese

Aripirazole makes you lactate

Clozapine makes you faint

But I’m not worried about the seniority of the doctors in charge

Who are too young to understand the sensitivity of the psyche

And its warrants to allow those with undue pressures to perform

To allow them to feel secure in the findings of medicine

They don’t understand the use of prescription medicine to help their cause

To understand feelings misjudging them as faithless beings

Inscribed with the factual and not informative.

I feel they are killing us successfully as they use their means to open doors they should leave shut and to close them is impossible once they begin their terror.

Picu is psychiatric intensive care which they do not do. They don’t care and leave you caged with your medicine until you adapt to their way of thinking.

It is sure to be the end of all thinking when they absolve themselves of all jurice prudence and allow the writing to say it all.

It in arrears must do

For it is not going to be third or second when it comes around

To pay the bill

It is not going to be even fifteenth and so it gets destituted to the gross

Unfairness of the potholders that make you want to vomit

about the waste material warmth that lays the end of the world

ago so no so no so no so no so

It is stage fright that makes it so, it is the stage that keeps it here

without getting their fair share of the weak and miserable from outside on

the pavement.  It is a without pardonable way of seeing and believing that gets

too undecipherable to declare untowards.

It makes no sense to see and to be, only to be.

For to be is to be in a frame of reference that is put there

By the bee and the bird but not the frame of reference however it is the

Frame of Judas that uses it as a frame of constitutional replux.

It is the sowing seed that uses the pith not the edgement of the pod, so

It is the edgement of the pod that makes the best soup in eels and bread cochons

Food for the health not the life.

Copyright 2016 Bruce E Saunders