when all leave and flee
............................and the night rides in on drumming roaches,
blink away the swimming mirages and drink and see
........the moat crumble as the nothing approaches
....................laying and lying whores float on each breath
...............so that each twirling ballerina music box dies at a certain
fee
......................................................humbling her slutty
death
.......................spinning in the bee's defenseless throes
...because it hurts to write this time
..............as all feel the same, inexorable woes
the stomach bane threatens and churns the chyme,
............................but god forgive and forget my foes
for i won't and can't
...........and the pain i inflict is for their wives
................and their fat toes and silly rant
000000000000000000000000000so tonight my cleanser arrives,
and bleeds the bad blood, society's badness, so fast i don't halt
...............or hesitate
...as i realize its all their fault.