one by one

One by one from first to last you’ll drop like flies

and rot and fester under all those lies

like storm rain soaking through your boneless thighs

folded underneath the ever-swaying skies

Hard-wrapped coiling foils, sororal menstrual stains

selfish flints of altruistic bhang flames in vain

Cold sore and acid licked and frozen chained

to cock and hen’s most mere myopic bane

jittery song to koleidoscope’s framed breath

kleptocracy storming a global warning of theft

hard and soiled and clung to what ready’s left

to blow our souls

out of our skulls

and whittle beds of death


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