w/ thanks to ralph hasselmann jr.
Friday, January 30, 2015
love song for the betrayed
all of us here in
this room without oxygen
waiting to be forgiven and it seems
like the safest place
feels like the fist of god
punching a million starving children in
the throat, and you know the
fucker’s laughing or else why would he
let them starve in the first place?
seems like the laziest of wasting all
that time inventing religions
instead of looking for solutions
seems like a world full of inbred
assholes with shit
spilling from their open mouths
Saturday, January 24, 2015
a lifetime
in
the silvergrey afternoon in the
last
year of freedom had a
reason
to love you and my hands on
fire
my teeth filed down to
points
had a photograph of god
had
his address his number and all of
those
children starving in the
streets
w/ their bright
shiny
tears
all
of those days spent waiting
for
the phone to ring
digging
holes to
bury
the unwanted dead
inversion
young
boy on fire and
singing
beneath the colorless sky
all
sweetness and regret and
where
are the people who
said
they loved him?
where
is the future that was
supposed
to grow from his
ashes?
Sunday, January 18, 2015
joy #1
all lines equal to the
heart of the matter and then
all acts justified
all
deaths avenged
and then again
until every ocean is an
ocean of blood
and then again
until every ocean is an
ocean of blood
are
you so goddamn stupid
that you can’t see this?
that you can’t see this?
do
you really believe
power is the answer?
power is the answer?
picture
your corpse rotting
next to mine
and no one left to care
next to mine
and no one left to care
To the sky
Job
like a gun to the head but the bills
need
to be paid and the children fed.
Gotta
heat the house through those
dead
days of January where everything
tastes
like ashes and blood. Gotta
crawl
when you’re told to crawl. Grind
all
that shit & filth deep down into
yr
soul.
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