You motherfucker
They’ll understand your poetry,
And interpret mine.
I’m walking down walls of excavation,
Through former solidness
Listening to an impressionist-enthusiast
Who plays the drums,
And is let down,
When the shallowness
Doesn’t quite meet his expectations.
And Barcelona is showing me her sculptures,
Meant to make think,
But not realize anything.
-Spain- this greatest empire,
Which has devolved towards Mexico
Since its fall
Because Mexico is in proximity,
To the greatest empire.
And I’m fearing death,
Because I know,
It may mean
I must live with myself.
So I go on living for now,
Fearing life all the way,
Because I know,
It describes death so eloquently.
Transitioning democracies
Lapse back into tyranny,
Established democracies
Simply dream of it.
Virgin girls fuck everything,
Whores just let the skin break.