tears sever the eyelids
tears
tears running on empty
fire
you live in a cemetery
in a ditch, dead sexy.
dreams peppered fear
short lines terrified of breaks
breaking in of stolen lives
mocking laughter.
severed wings, painted,
clotted gangrene cream
a man in a pink shirt
a real pro f
analysis blossoms
on goatees. edgy.
cows graze, humans type
Joni sings
Messi scores
thoughts remain
unformed and useless
for years forever.
