Friday, August 26, 2005

The Hulk

I have met the hulk
exploding with rage
too much time in the cage

clothing in shreads
pulling hair from the head
he rises from bed

kick in the door
pound on the floor
scream out once more

put a stop to the tides
hold back the moon so high
it just can't be done

stop a hurricane from blowing
or the oceans from flowing
it just can't be done

the hulk fades away
I've come to accept the day
When I must stand on my own

fuck.

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