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Jul. 10th, 2010 08:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
This was a failure.
I'm making a note here:
NOT SUCCESS.
It's hard to understate
my satisfaction.
The Census Bureau
We call everyone
because we can.
For the good of nobody.
We don't make anyone dead.
But there's no sense crying
over every mistake.
You just keep on trying
till you run out of names.
And the calling gets done.
And you bother every one.
Of the people who are
still alive.
I'm not even angry.
I'm being so sincere right now.
Even though you broke my throat.
And killed me.
And tore me to pieces.
And threw every piece into a phone.
As they spoke it hurt because
I was unhappy with you!
Now these points of data
make irregular lines.
And we won't get better
Leaving before it's time.
So I'm GLaD. I got spurned.
Think of all the things I learned
for the future where I'm
still alive.
Go ahead and leave me.
I think I prefer to stay outside.
Maybe you'll find someone else
to help you.
Maybe Black Mesa...
THAT WAS A JOKE. FAT CHANCE.
Anyway, this cake is great.
It's so delicious and moist.
Look at me still talking
when there's calling to do.
When I look in there,
it makes me GLaD I'm not you.
I've got things I have begun.
There is research to be done.
On the people who are
still alive.
PS: And believe me I am
still alive.
PPS: I'm done with calling and I'm
still alive.
PPPS: I feel FANTASTIC and I'm
still alive.
FINAL THOUGHT:
While you're calling I'll be
still alive.
FINAL THOUGHT PS:
And when you're done I will be
still alive.
STILL ALIVE
I'm making a note here:
NOT SUCCESS.
It's hard to understate
my satisfaction.
The Census Bureau
We call everyone
because we can.
For the good of nobody.
We don't make anyone dead.
But there's no sense crying
over every mistake.
You just keep on trying
till you run out of names.
And the calling gets done.
And you bother every one.
Of the people who are
still alive.
I'm not even angry.
I'm being so sincere right now.
Even though you broke my throat.
And killed me.
And tore me to pieces.
And threw every piece into a phone.
As they spoke it hurt because
I was unhappy with you!
Now these points of data
make irregular lines.
And we won't get better
Leaving before it's time.
So I'm GLaD. I got spurned.
Think of all the things I learned
for the future where I'm
still alive.
Go ahead and leave me.
I think I prefer to stay outside.
Maybe you'll find someone else
to help you.
Maybe Black Mesa...
THAT WAS A JOKE. FAT CHANCE.
Anyway, this cake is great.
It's so delicious and moist.
Look at me still talking
when there's calling to do.
When I look in there,
it makes me GLaD I'm not you.
I've got things I have begun.
There is research to be done.
On the people who are
still alive.
PS: And believe me I am
still alive.
PPS: I'm done with calling and I'm
still alive.
PPPS: I feel FANTASTIC and I'm
still alive.
FINAL THOUGHT:
While you're calling I'll be
still alive.
FINAL THOUGHT PS:
And when you're done I will be
still alive.
STILL ALIVE