Elysium Literary and Arts Magazine 2005

Page 31

, DP :KDW , (DW It's speaking to me Lifeless words that nobody can hear A constant reminder of the past, the present, And the future This is my fate, my life's obsession Grown from nature, chemically processed, Concocted, tormenting me with one goal

Watch the numbers rise And not cringe.

Powerless, such a strong calling, You can't ignore it.

Beckoning you

Until you relent And then you've lost.

It's true You are what you eat.

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To step on that cold piece of metal


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