2002-09-30

Archtypes roam the streets
Pretending to be schizophenic
This is where Gods go to die
Kind of like Florida
But with more
Diversity of life
While simultaneously
Containing enough shackles
Stored in skyscaper towers of paper
To keep it all in line
A varitable buffet of souls
From all over the world
Brought in through an overrated college
And quickly beaten down
With technicality clubs
Until their shine is gone
You see folks
I've found the truth out
God isn't really dead
It's just retired to Oklahoma
Sipping psuedo-tropical drinks
Mixed from the lifeblood of the young

~Matt Magus

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