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What is this he speaks of?
lacking salt in some missing Egyptian country?
that none of us care to hear about
but jot down in a spiral
to please these

robots that fight us continuously
have lost their minds
came here to have fun and
lost their minds

stupid us or stupid them
they get paid so little
and we hear so much
but listen so little
money is what matters right?

Take me shopping mommy.
Please
just take me shopping
hard work is worth bread crackers
to myself

I pray that I will be more than
I am now
because I am nothing
now

and I know that
and you know that
and I think everyone knows
that

so I am jotting down these
pointless words to please
my mommy to take me shopping
and these robots who lost their
sanity and purpose

Fight me again
go ahead
your losing your mind


give me an A I worked hard
for this
when will you see I am
dressed in plaid
not in blood
not here to fight you

go to sleep
with your wives
and your husbands
and kiss your kids
who don't see you yet

but leave me be,
as I fail to become
because hard work is
worth bread crackers around here.

take your papers
and briefcases
and go find a sanctity
that you can go to
when we stop
jotting missing salt
in our spirals

red marks
red students
red battle
shut up.

And do what your supposed to be
doing tell us about
what you like to know
and what you know
you smart happy

before your lying on your death bed
eating bread crackers

you felt me, and I had my borders.