see all the mirrors
my hands move funny
i am having trouble breathing through this McDouble meat what chemicals for now, thru blood? i meant to say, i'm sorry aint i the ultimate douchebag? fear you fear me
all this time in rooms, counting bricks, a silver dollar kicks thru my throat & melting, ice bows caddilac heart attack
i time by sidewalk squares
melt me
this happy friday, is sunny, this is not the ghetto, moving away from you, in circles, insulin shots, dumnumb on neuroleptics, stargazer, i miss the shit outta you and i'm dumbtounge, numtug im going to take my skin off now
tear my skin off now
shake it off, in the basement where they plunged me
plug me
fulla water, the ice breakin, china face,
breathe breathe breathe
so many things i wanted to get close to you, skintoskin, instead i am stuck here with all the things i can't say like my whirring mind, don't do this now, my whizzing turning spinning mind, drink the drink deep the electronic messages from space messiah and hidden in the fear like a circle dug in mud where interference buzzes around the well eat to keep stomach from cavin, it feels like i just kicked the random annual dose, wedding, welding, misspent saliva with gaping thieves come for us at nite. i meant to say the meat was good, was okay, a little burnt, a little undercooked, i like it bloody and raw. i just cant keep staring at walls and i fear tremble me gaping out to the big hole in me, the squishy itch, widenin spyrolling mess, i dream sleep close naked with mother and other people's children crawl around and look for sharp pieces of metal to place in their mouths and the slop messes over me its okay its just touching, its just body, its just a dream but some things aint rite i am trying to move closer to you am i but the slop mess is screaming my hair is on fire and i am slowly trying to put it out.
2 comments:
excellent.
i love it
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