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  • Smile big for the camera and hope nobody sees that you pissed yourself.
    by Kamikaze Jones 0 lines, on Nov 22 10:41 PM 2008
  • dead man's curve, jack-knifed semi full of cocaine
    and the boys in blue are fired up to penetrate
    by Kamikaze Jones 15 lines, on Nov 22 5:19 PM 2008
  • I can see her sometimes,
    hazy but clear enough to identify for sure.
    by Kamikaze Jones 59 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 22 5:12 PM 2008
  • Mecca of solace
    where the weeping go
    by Kamikaze Jones 13 lines, on Nov 22 5:02 PM 2008
  • Hope for grace
    brace for defeat
    by Kamikaze Jones 20 lines, on Nov 22 4:58 PM 2008
  • by Kamikaze Jones 72 lines, 3 comments, on Nov 22 4:39 PM 2008. In Adult, sex, dreams
  • I'm spinning in circles and losing the floor because I've been up for days and I've had way too much to think.
    by Kamikaze Jones 14 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 13 6:04 AM 2007
  • Turn on the television and you'll see it. Turn up the radio and you'll hear it.
    by Kamikaze Jones 36 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 9 6:04 AM 2007
  • Rode my white pony
    on down to the glue factory
    by Kamikaze Jones 12 lines, 3 comments, on Oct 9 5:25 AM 2007
  • Bad food in shrink-wrapped styrofoam at the hospital where you were born.
    by Kamikaze Jones 24 lines, 1 comment, on Oct 9 5:05 AM 2007
  • Rattlesnake whip crack / of ashes on the chrome / and I can't wipe you off / no matter how hard I try. / Gotta stop picking at it / or it ain't ever going to heal / but call me self-paralyzing, / but I can't lea
    by Kamikaze Jones 19 lines, 1 comment, on May 30 5:22 AM 2007
  • Six in the AM / They have a six in the morning now? / Here I am, dinky plastic beach chair / wind scraping across the parking lot pavement / welcome to the end, boys and girls, / don't forget your lightsabers. /
    by Kamikaze Jones 70 lines, 5 comments, on May 27 1:28 AM 2007
  • Look at little miss know-it-all, / with her mouth dripping acid / at anybody who dares betray her master race. / The Billy-Ray Cyrus mullet she sports / bobs across the collar of her flannel shirt / while she spews
    by Kamikaze Jones 27 lines, 1 comment, on May 27 1:07 AM 2007
  • Joey did coke and fucked dirty girls, but he wanted to be a cowboy.
    by Kamikaze Jones 0 lines, 1 comment, on May 27 12:47 AM 2007
  • Footsteps / echo / echo / echo / as I wind down serpentine concrete trails / I haven't blazed in ages. / Pull that jacket tight / watching my breath mix with the cigarette smoke / and finding animal shapes in
    by Kamikaze Jones 45 lines, 3 comments, on May 14 3:37 AM 2007
  • Sun rises high / over the flotsam clinging to / the edges of the hate tank. / Wipe the crusty remains of the sleep before from my eyes / and cross the street. / Chain-link fence fractures me / this place fractures
    by Kamikaze Jones 36 lines, on May 12 4:23 PM 2007
  • What the fuck happened? / Said the burnout to the hollow / as the clock struck noon. / Waking up alone / in a house full of the people you're / contractually obligated to love. / I'm not evil. / I'm not wasted j
    by Kamikaze Jones 42 lines, 1 comment, on May 12 6:02 AM 2007
  • by Kamikaze Jones 52 lines, 3 comments, on May 11 3:45 AM 2007. In Adult, Erotica
  • Here we are, babe. / You / me / and the apocalypse / behind the glass. / Semi-automatic messiah sleeping with one eye open / and I didn't ask for any of this. / What's the point / of ever leaving? / So we ca
    by Kamikaze Jones 22 lines, 1 comment, on May 10 1:03 AM 2007
  • Met you in T4T, and I thought you were so / hypersweet, infallible. / Sure, you couldn't spell worth shit or / write a word with more than one syllable. / But then I saw that pic, and OMG, / my heart went boom / a
    by Kamikaze Jones 18 lines, 2 comments, on May 10 12:33 AM 2007. In Comedy, internet, statutory rape
  • This is the story of a guy named Hans. / And that's all he was. / Dude named Hans. / Lived in Berlin, 'round 1938. / Liked to kick back, pound a brew / eat a sausage, pound a frauleine, / go to bed. / Good guy,
    by Kamikaze Jones 51 lines, 2 comments, on May 9 4:48 AM 2007
  • I don't want to go to school / to work / to your prisons, today. / I want to run outside / and feel the wind / crackle as I become anti-gravity. / Hide behind a rock to play space cowboy. / The boss'll never loo
    by Kamikaze Jones 17 lines, on May 9 4:30 AM 2007
  • Poor weirdo in the back of the room, / why can't you just be like me / like we? / We ache for you, kid, we really do. / You could be so much better / if you were me / were we. / Change your clothes / change yo
    by Kamikaze Jones 21 lines, on May 9 4:27 AM 2007
  • Circle on the ground / Indian style and bored and horny. / Haloes 'round our horns. / Lighter spin / wheel of fortune / click-click-click. / Light the cigarette / and move in for the kill. / Halo 'round my hor
    by Kamikaze Jones 23 lines, 3 comments, on May 9 4:23 AM 2007
  • White metal burn crawling up / your skin / your hair / your skirt / that dirty place between your crotch / and your brain / and your heart. / You're so pretty when you stop analyzing. / You're so sweet when yo
    by Kamikaze Jones 31 lines, 1 comment, on May 9 4:14 AM 2007
  • When all is gone and turned to dust, the money's gone, cars left to rust,
    Who will you be?
    by Kamikaze Jones 26 lines, on Apr 16 2:53 AM 2007
  • the cleansing fire
    I send you home.
    by Kamikaze Jones 10 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 24 7:01 PM 2005. In Contemporary
  • one way ticket to the Kevorkian clinic.
    And I'm laying it down on this synthetic papyrus
    by Kamikaze Jones 33 lines, 2 comments, on Nov 4 4:35 PM 2005. In Beat, Contemporary, Angst
  • one way ticket to the Kevorkian clinic.
    And I'm laying it down on this synthetic papyrus
    by Kamikaze Jones 36 lines, 1 comment, on Nov 4 4:35 PM 2005. In Beat, Contemporary, Angst
  • Breathe in the nicotine and neon lights
    exhale your inhibitions
    by Kamikaze Jones 24 lines, 5 comments, on Nov 1 10:56 AM 2005. In Other, Love, Contemporary
  • I walk back to my seat
    put back one more shot
    by Kamikaze Jones 41 lines, 4 comments, on Oct 21 4:46 PM 2005. In Society, Love, Humor
  • I died for your sins too.
    And I don't get to come back.
    by Kamikaze Jones 14 lines, 8 comments, on Oct 21 3:57 PM 2005. In Spiritual, Other, Angst
  • The grey sky's turning black
    but I'm okay.
    by Kamikaze Jones 10 lines, 1 comment, on Oct 19 6:42 PM 2005. In Other, Hope
  • The sound of your voice rips through me like paper,
    darling, please,
    by Kamikaze Jones 15 lines, 5 comments, on Oct 17 11:30 PM 2005. In Other, Love
  • with an AK-47 and a helmet and the American Dream
    in a khaki pack
    by Kamikaze Jones 26 lines, 6 comments, on Oct 12 1:57 AM 2005. In Society, Other, Contemporary
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