This belligerent devotion got close to Rome hit send senseless until the s was invisible and swollen machine I love you so. The world has ended with Stevie Wonder on two knees as a rising sea collapses over Puerto Rico and my disdain for literal negroes vanishes with all the lights out. All the lights went out and remain. All the remains are about M a a f a and I’m a main bitch to every somebody, hush now touch Jehovah leaflet with a been-saved howl and what color are the weeping eyes in his kneecaps what crooked childhood 50 yard dash he was always winning because he couldn’t see the finish line she was always cheering from just beyond All the electric lights that is. There’s still this trophy wife highlighter by badgirl riri there’s still a dirty blond leak in the sky a crisis of shine a golden time keeper a public enemy with the watch tickling his neck for creases and fight. I keep fighting like that golden crisis like that blind singer on his knees in prayer like the ice isn’t melting into rabid azul lace and the others aren’t eating one another in a mellow tone while the lights shone well underground and the bite marks roam like sirens Ima eat my baby first cause I don’t want him to see this Ima feed him to the abstract birth slipping free from time I ate my baby I bled him out into the high sea screaming fight the power fight the power I had a nightmare this was medicine for a nightmare
