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soy una perdedora (el verso perdido)

by Laura Doom

Through the years of xenophobia I waited
fleshing out my veins with a vengeance unabated
since the plasma bags sold, shut down the centrifuge
dark web rolled over punch-drunk leisure crews
Fill the headlines and set it to auto
self-drive crashes when the sensors suck on tremelo
Mother's in rehab for a DNA treat
scored a side-load of stem cells, passed on the porn suite
Some sick love-struck lipsync freak keeps shrinking my drink
claiming nuclear fission gives confusion the creeps
Why consume all the humour in the room
you take a blood bath in the morning and a mobile to your tomb
Just shade your eyes with some lies in the sun
burning down the questions that lead us up the Amazon
Yo
cull it

Soy un perdedor
I'm a user baby, so watch while it kills me
[single-minded slapstick]

09/11/2019

Author's Note: A compulsion on reacquainting myself with this classic piece of cultural shape-shifting.
The original [https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YgSPaXgAdzE] was, I guess, original - this is just desperation.

Posted on 09/11/2019
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