Thursday, November 10, 2011

Con-tort-Ure-Cell

“Once you work for the enemy, you become like the enemy


Unfortunately you won’t use the enemy’s tactics on the enemy


But on your own family


That my friend is relativity.”



“A man fights for what he thinks is important, but losses what is…


A man believes in miracles and neglects to handle his business



A man fears his solutions


A mans problems become his loved ones!”



The raindrop falls like


The tick, tock


Of the clock,


Subtle torture for my mind as I think


Endured exposure may result in a ShrINK


To the same method of torture in his place of work



Tick, tock,


Drip, Drop,


Please, Stop


For the sake of my psyche



Contorting your mind


Beyond its Relative Mass and Energy combined.



E=MC Beloved

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