And there I go again
Getting caught under the market awnings
Swept off my pretty damn damsel feet
By the pavement cement and glass
Material commodity everywhere I go,
Civilized!
Love-Sex, everywhere
Every where I go paths to tell me where to walk
How to get home
How to get lost
Who laid these down
To cage the grass and liberty
The wild is the only space
Left without capital-labor fuck
The wild is clean
But THIS is the market
A nineteen-year-old female
Who has not showered in one week
Moreover, who regularly rides mass transit?
Socialist! going un-crucified. more so, liked!
DIRTY
Surely, this can be resolved
Pick cattle from the crowd
We can lie down
Play house, the romance of private property!
Purchase battery-operated brains
And procreate
Barbarian
Inching irresponsibly too far into the feeding pool,
A wild heart prone to suffering in the streets
Smiling and sighing
Pulses ricochet undisciplined
Beating blood barking through veins
To know you are alive
Do you not know?
Did they not tell you?
Come to your senses.
