My right ventricle has developed trypomaniaWhen my right atrium gets its dose of oxygen-poor bloodIt is sent to the right ventricleOnly to seep out th..
My hair oil is the color of urineAnd my toilet bowl will never understandThat bleach and hot water won't givePillow stains a final resting place in se..
Debris chases after the wind in this alley wayLonging to fly,The Snickers bar wrapper once held byA five year old shouts to its best friendThe vacated..
I will not chase lionsI will not run after the hunterI will not head dress myself in yo mane.That makes no sense!I will not sew your genitals over my ..
Promise was a paralyticThat you kept in his state of fear and lonelinessYou put him on a diet of lettuce and loveYou wrapped him up in blankets for li..
They all think I set myself on fireNo, I merely stand in His presenceAs His wife, veiled by the beautyOf His life that is feathered over mineI sought ..