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I often ask:
Do I have an intelligence?
Or am I anally retentive?
Is this a plot by feminists?
Who are dangerously inventive?
How strong is the evidence that finds me
Guilty of negligence?
is the sentence that awaits me
just mildly being suggestive?
The question is " Will I remember?
To act spontaneous?
And suprised to be accepted?"
I once asked,
"Where is the line between surveillance and enslavement?"
I was answered with the sex of the desert at midnight.
Broken promises of open floor resistance
To this date still no blood on the pavements.
With the love of all the day time
All exhausted though airtight.
If you have asked me these questions
I hope you will be welcomed warmly
Now you've finally arrived in hell.
Introduce me if a better tale to tell.