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DARK POEM 9
THE GREAT AMERICAN SCUMBAG
Don't you ever get tired of the cycle? Cigarettes .... booze .... coke .... hooker .... steal .... cigarettes .... I guess not. Why change? Your friends are doing the same.
You have rotten teeth. Stay home, smoke all day. You've worked a total of four weeks in your life. When it comes time to play, anyone will do. What's that? Forty bucks? What did you do with the last bit I gave you? Oh, that's right, it went up your nose.
You come home during the early hours of the morning. Too late to work, too early to shower. You plop the keys on the table, check that empty can for a sip of flat beer, stumble into bed.
It's 3:00. Time to get up, a long day ahead of sucking the life out of everyone. 3658 days and counting.....
I guess not all vampires are bloodsuckers.
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