Trickle-down
perfected.
Right turn on 43-degree heel
sped up
and fed to the brick wall.
We drowned
in splinters of the palace
we built to keep us safe,
coerced to burn
in frigid torchlight.
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Playing on my iTunes at this very moment:
Black Thought, The Professional
frigid torchlight is an AWESOME combo of words.
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