Hyper Hypocrity

 

I gasp shallowly in the night, my mind racing, racing
like the cars sucking up the pavement. leaving in their dust
gas chambers of death for us all.
waves of irridesant greed pulses thru the oldest and most wise.
not even the gentle ting of coins flowing from a
dirty hat can sooth the hate rising from the giants belly.
 

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[Angel's Lady]

like the cars sucking up the pavement. leaving in their dust
gas chambers of death for us all.

Wow. I just simply have to admire the way your mind travels, almost faster than the speed of light, traveling from thought to thought so quickly that I never even hear you shift gears...

Nicely done.