Etiquette in the Theater of the Absurd
This is a dream. Life. It’s a pathetic dream. Everyone to some degree misappropriating words to belong and out of
Folk Song
Some justice is whore justicebecause more justice is wrongI am the neophyte plebeianposing as exemplar, dredging syllables into songI take
The Lights
The lights don’t reveal things as clear as they used toand with a dim energy my chest plods along No
Consumed
Consumed and unconsumedworshiped and played fornot the woman or the man,that is a different story This is about any personnot
Life Without Money
Hello, I am a representative of the future and I am in your dream because I wanted to reveal life
Living with the Entertainer
“My mother says you don’t want to live with an entertainer because entertainment is something you’re supposed to be able
Awakening the Lyrical Poet
I am waiting for the computer, the very old computer to fire up. It is a homunculus given a spark
I Am a Ghost that Causes So Much Ridicule
I am not mentally illI just see stuff that no one else seessays almost everyone occasionally You are mentally ill,
Dionysus and Apollo
Dionysus as woman, Apollo as Man.Apollo as woman, Dionysus as man.Woman and man both Dionysus.Woman and man both Apollo.No exit.
capital Address
I am an I for the sake of addressthe capital I all that comes afterbeing sequential because to explainto the
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