where do i start
reach into the fuckin' stars
velvet-black:smeared-blue
i see me and look beyond
for you
"yo son carabali
negro de nacion
sin la libertad
no puedo vivir"
sounds so sweet though
not necessarily the origins
of me
i stumble through
the silken locks
i have craved
to sample love's sweet
victory through bitterness
(the darkest sweet so far
as i can tell)
can't make believe
i'm not living in hell
lab-caged rat i stumble
for the prize or
rub my belly i lay down;
my ego circumsized
and this boy has to pee
all the time
blindless blitterings these words
stumble naked forth
from truths cold shoulder
ashes and the embers smolder
all that's left to tell my story true
all that's left when
times i think of you
i sniff and snort bad
things out of hate
and hatred's bed she
sleeps me well all day
and
nothing
i have left to say is
nothing left was here for me
nothing here was left for me
i am here to sing
your burden fast to
thinking sleep to
calm the dragons in your
mind just one last
loving time-
one last farewell rhyme, or
this. which i give
to you,
ammonia-smelling crystal
pine sol blue
amber first but stirred
with morning's mist
cry the burning tears that
are stirred by this
loveless
faithless
bullshit
harem tryst.
coming is more of this-
(2.16.00)
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