Broken man
Blood on the fingers
Rape of the soul
Rotting heart
and sad eyes
A way to grieve
the death of love.
I have broken all my toys
and forgot how to play.
A loaded gun to my head called life.
"I felt like crying but nothing came out. it was just a sort of sad sickness, sick sad, when you can't feel any worse. I think you know it. I think everybody knows it now and then. but I think I have known it pretty often, too often." — Charles Bukowski (Tales of Ordinary Madness)
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Meet The Captain...
- Captain PirateFace
- Las Vegas, Nevada, United States
- Freelance Writer. Poet. Lover and Fighter. Pirate of Sin City waters. I dig night time, oceans and being hopelessly in love with my son. A Ninja with a deadly ninja pinch. _____________________________ From the dawn of civilization, he has existed in order to undermine it. His only enemy is the status quo. His only friend is chaos. He has no government ties and unlimited resources. If something goes wrong, he is the cause. Every corner of the earth is under his surveillance. If you do it, he will see it. Always. he believe's the powerful should be made less powerful. He has heard the voice of society, begging him to destabilize it. He is Captain PirateFace (slightly altered and stolen from the most amazing and excellent "Upright Citizens Brigade")
What the "people"... meaning you... seem to enjoy the most:
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I dont know about today... It just feels like the bubble is about to pop. Today is gonna suck.
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My father once wrastled a gator and sure nuff soon he had himself some gator skin boots... No he didnt..
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