Thursday, June 17, 2010

Seven Grand

I am one more motherfucker at a swank bar with a blackberry or iPhone, wearing nice shoes and a grin. The same one buying the sophisticated drink lubing my mind into coaxing someone else with ill-intention.

I am the same man trying to fuck away my pain-fucking myself back to a healthy ego.

Where are those of pure intention? They are not those who appear innocent- those who appear innocent can be most rotten on the inside.

Those who may appear rotten on the outside can be most honest.

Purity is of intention and not stature, poise, or response.

Those that go through a rite of passage may lose their innocence and become a hyena-dependant of others for survival through feeding on weaker game.

They should be so lucky as to become the high lion that watches after it’s pride.

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