greed

and sometimes they call it "truth" and paint it over with words like "justice" and other vague referrences to anything that fills their pockets let's them dream long-angled dreams patching up peices of the porch swing and saying things like "can't the help do this? i mean, what do we pay them for?" and dripping sweat for the first time in ten years and who the hell do you think you are and where are you going with that tin can of bug spray, fiend?

2003-06-01 | 2:26 p.m.
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