A Poem

drowning in secultory secludiness
seduced by the temptress
helpless by all the mysterys of my metaform misterrious
this life is being sucked outta me
all i wanna do is go obselete
tired of being obesese
obessed with the repressed decompressed
death upon to echos of the harlot
secret withen the damned
dawned tasks withen my hand
burning so solid in a wasted ending
tragitcally spiriling in a loophold of degregdation
deep withen the footholds of regulation
population deep withen speculation
stupified stoned six feet under from collapse
another trip to purgatory