Two weeping eyes Drained down to the numb – The TV. Is stuck on reruns – Pen to paper my mind flashes The sky/what I need is A list of weapons to penetrate my prescribed bubble wrap coffin – Cut me/ Fight me/ bite me / Penetrate me/ I penetrate you……….. Anything to let me know I am not walking this earth as a ghost – Slap me/ Fuck me/ Scar me/ Stain me/ Put a barrel in my mouth and trigger me away from a life as undead –
Elegantly I bind you and precious you hang from my christmas tree/ Perhaps one of us chokes the other so hard we can see the veins pounding through our paper thin skins, our hearts rocket to mirror the mutual throb – - ENOUGH For gods sakes pull one of my teeth NOW/QUick before I put down this pen – coat hangers are on the stove, come over and we can kindly burn some clarity into each other and blow away the fog