hangover
i woke up with an angered fever my bed drenched in transparent blood.
my stomach ached from the over indulgence of propaganda chips
and misinformed swine.
intoxicated with indoctrinated wine.
it was then that i realized that we were all,
just doing time.
my stomach ached from the over indulgence of propaganda chips
and misinformed swine.
intoxicated with indoctrinated wine.
it was then that i realized that we were all,
just doing time.
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