Wisdom

deny all irritant like salt in open slit
 go on and swim in it like pools of guilt you spit
 feel pathetic frenzy feels better to hate than
 to tell there's nothing around you make it up
 to purify your hell broken it dirty head
 one stinging hint like ruin and lead
 tell me words of wisdom pouring of your neurotic tongue
 don't like this future trip
 not down with deadly clique
 i'm just so dcadent
 the only plus of less use and regenerate
 this lonely two side head
 i guess just paranoid deride pathetic
 losing it dirty sense phase of fall like
 i always said.