making ghosts

First, the morning after,
before all the business,
the party in mind to circumvent the sinners.

Alone in the ashes
the aliens are praying
to a higher power
something like my first name.

But for all those answers
concluded and wasted
for your entertainment
for the final payment,
I swept them under my apartment door with the rent,
and the rest of you.


Cleaning out the gutters for some good behavior,
I started cursing cowards who never took the ladder,
I'm sorry for all the facets,
I'm really not a plumber,
the faucet isn't laughing
and you're crying and we're drowning.

By the time we're finished here,
our ghost will never disappear.