The day
Opened
Malevolently
Money grubber
Fat bitch
Telephone sex
Mailbox empty
Soul nothing
Learning
The languistics
Of jazz
Stepping
Over words
Like music
Foretelling the day
Closed
Reeks , rotting
Oh, Columbia
Not British
Sweet smelling T's
Longing for E's
To share with my dark love.
As I lie
In love
With sex
No emotion
Ex pressed
The face truth
Displays
Empty
Dischord Dance
On the LED Screen.

Who is
The was
In this world?
Call us ID's
Ideas, Ideals
The reals
And the dreams.
The select
Desold
Denounced
Denominated
What is common is ugly
On a middle class throne
Of time
And money
Lack of &
Waste of
Vice versa
The verse truth
When naivéte
And heart
Are dissed
By distant enemies.
Once called lover
Once called friend
Friend fuck
Enemy fuck
Fucked over
In the end.