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the batch

>>the i will not forgive myself

1 min lectură·24 mai 2005

Mediu

001

this is the empty car park calling

please hold.

press to come back

to see where you are.

no matter how many mistakes

we\'ll always credit you.

this time you have nothing to fear.

the mean machine can smile

you have been a witness

now you\'re our property.

you are another.

010

encase me in foam.

preserve the disgust.

feedback has become our selfmade

idea of status. we don\'t exist.

is this the ignition?

i thought we were gonna talk

i guess i was wrong.

many men born out of cruelty

have gone to the seniors\' resort.

fuel the barricades deranged child

this is a time for hatred!

011

i guess we knew nothing

of the void when we came here

for the first time. good day,

how may i be of service?

to whom?! i know you won\'t have the courage.

there are moments when i miss you

and moments when i miss myself.

and there would be nothing left.

too many breaks, to many points

left in submersion underneath

all this.

003.759

El Grande Gringo. “the batch.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/el-grande-gringo/poezie/123524/the-batch

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