Monday, November 07, 2005

TEST-XOR

NOBODY UNDERSTANDS ME

YOU CANNOT UNDERSTAND ME

THIS IS WHY I MUST WRITE MY POETRY

ALL ALONE, IN THE GRAVEYARD, AT MIDNIGHT

WITH MY RED WINE

AND MY BURNING PAIN

AND THE OCCASIONAL ZOMBIE VAMPYRE

THEY DON'T BOTHER ME THOUGH

LIKE MOM ALWAYS SAID -

THEY'RE MORE FRIGHTENED OF YOU

THAN YOU ARE OF THEM