Eat the world that kills you.
Once you bit enough bullets,
You start spitting them back.

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PoetrySmall collection of thought-ticklers. Take some time to understand the world in a mad hatter meets English professor kind of way - yeah... I think highly of myself.
Self Image
Eat the world that kills you.
Once you bit enough bullets,
You start spitting them back.