Tuesday, March 31, 2015

ballad of a soldier.

it is to be naked before the world
to sacrifice itself
in war

lose your former body
and your ideas and know
that i love you.

you are a person i care about
because you are almost angelic,
even though you're
a killing machine. i like

to see you smile
and roll tobacco. in the next life

you will be a transformed country
organ in a body of
frazzled desires, chronically psychotic
mind of life.