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Regurgitated

Regurgitated

No new material 
Just regurgitated shit 
It leaves a taste in your throat
Like swallowing your own sick 

Spoon fed stale music
I'd rather do without 
Radio 1, Amazon and Spotify 
Even Apple music's all gowk*

This life's been lived before
Nothing original or legit
Originality is encarserated
Popular music's counterfeit
 
Ears constantly served
With the same festering dish
Like dockside whores 
Pumped full of foul semen...

Stinking of fish!

*Northern English slang for pith of an apple.
 

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Nine Eleven

I always feel that we are living in the past, like a future us discovered time travel, fucked up and is now living back in the past and we are his past, like his shitty painting.

 

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Syd

That's a very interesting theory Gerard, a shitting painting indeed. Thanks for reading and commenting.

Much appreciated - Syd 

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Syd

Thank you so much for your kind comment Lisa. I had thought that the vulgar description at the end of this poem might have put some readers off.

Stay safe  - Syd xo 

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