Paranoia of life is like
chocolate,
I love it and know I shouldn't
partake.
I've got thirty six years of
experience,
worth about as much in cold
copper.
Life is funny like
vomiting,
You never know what its like until your
there.
The groaning retch of pained indulgence
explodes,
And for a moment the cool porcelain
soothes.
But the nausea of reality
returns,
and the anxiety swells in my
belly.
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