Fuck Dale Carnegie-Charlie Zero the Poet

Charlie Zero The Poet

Masticate carefully, taste closely.

L.A. overgrown blimps –
bestiality looks good on you.
Listening to all walks of life –
story after story,
like torture porn
dancing with Kristen Stewart.

By nature
I’m curious & observant.
Instincts itches my balls
idiosyncrasies dull.

L.A. stuck ups
walking the red carpet,
questions darting
the star pedestal show.
Hours pain by,
truth be told –
hearing you mannequins sickens me.
How to win assholes & Influence Onion rings,
Carnegie once flirted.

L.A. courtesy
you don’t have it.
Considerate of others –
ME, ME, ME, ME, ME, ME, & ME…
Here’s a thought Kanye
mirror sex with yourself.

Fuck you! Fuck you! Carnegie.

Oh! How vanity pleasures me, me, me, me & me.

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1 thought on “Fuck Dale Carnegie-Charlie Zero the Poet”

  1. This is fucking amazing. I need to read more of this. I feel very similar to this as far as my thoughts on vanity. Some people think they’re so damn important, so grand. Constantly elevating themselves and immortalizing themselves with digital self portraits and high praise. Feeding off people stupid enough to think vanity could ever be beautiful or hold any merit. I’ve ranted a little I guess. But I love this piece.

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