Tuesday, April 26, 2016

mascot.

dark mirror,
bodies against bodies
moan
this is the moan you make when you don't want to get out of bed

the same moan as when
i'm going to kill somebody with this rifle
you who think you are to find a way out
by way of continuous burial- your bones are

the moaning in the sand (FEAST)
the reason the weather has become so erratic

you who run into your death to be saved
i see your perpetuated expectations melting
over you and you say, "oh no, dread

oh no, i already know this oh no, fuck
me in the head
reiterate my already known internalized
surroundings before bed after bed an idea materialized a desire for material not yet ascertained

sit
sit
sit
sit

paw
paw
paw
paw

wo
wo
ffffffff
offffffshkbvub i'm such a PAW loyal companion OTHER PAW

HOW MANY LEASHES MUST I BE WALKED ON
TO ENTERTAIN YOU
"

enough to make me confident i feel good