Chewing Lemon Skins with Dirt
Dripping Down Pouring [A.riP.iNher.shirt]
Contemp[t]lating this empTea
OpeNiNg where Life.and.Living
Made their first
Jump through...their first attempt at SuiSiDE
Off the tip top of the empire state building
Where A BigGwwhAaaLEe and a little tuna KaNn
With a hole in thy middle
Of the DanceFloOr Sit
That Jump PAst RunningFassstPast THE PAST
And The PAst
And The other Past
That's not so much a past atall
But a Fragmented Photograph
Freefalling waiting
Opening but not utilizing
The willing Paiiiiiiira[shoes]shoot
That just so happen
To be Abund[dumb]taly
Sprouting little sprouts of
MaNmade SirVIVal
Right there in her little Womb
That should be working as a Little tomb
For incestrial b******s like the BlueMunKey
Who crawls into And sings his song
To All who are WiLLing to listen
To HiS sing songy tales of
CarpalsMetTaCarRpalsTarsals[and]Phalanges
PraiSiNG all that he know[Knows?]KNOWS
iS holy [thatbook.thatbook.thatFUCKINGbook]
Allowing him to easily sit up straight
In the small container of survival
With Sharp edges and StrAiGHT LiNes
And Smiles..just smiles
As he GaInsAn upperEntryhand
A larger probability margin
To get to where he needs to be
iS the She lacking..?
Still Asking but knowing and seeing the answer.