| Two Dollops
'rage against the machine' is there no autotune here? splay the engine open let us see the machination of the drive that delivers us to our deaths flesh fades and reddens according to the fuel anemic underworld we bathe in your weakness and drink to your sapping purple purple purple red and blue love and deprived oxygen masks and pills and urine the coverlet of a saviour seeks to be laid upon me legs move in time with the swing [it holds dreams of the alive] each forward and each back; a rocking and waiting is a gift she cherishes a step away from pain in the middle of rasp rasp a wind arrives to listen trying to replace the stagnant pond that lay in her heart popping the bubbles the spiders remain drawing to the warmth of her time-rocked legs listen; the drum continues to play vinyl on the last groove shalome � 2005 gone; berrying |