6.25.2012

She'll Be Comin' 'Round the Freeway Bypass When She Comes

The city limits stow away family friends lovers in
Neatly organized neighborhoods of cells They sit
And they wait for their detainment to end for
The light day when we can wholesomely whole-
Heartedly lead lives together, again
Watch television to soften my absence
until then. Loved Ones, City Slicking Crooks
Of morality who take from third worlds
Never sought or defended who take
From the Dearest disinergrate
who never sought or defended for there
Were too many things etched into concrete
To do's Brain chemicals subsequently
Boiling to prevent ensuing danger
Eyes crookedly spinning
Back and forth for stardom, safety, love
Freedom YOU Jailhouse Company,
Taste buds soak in light pollution come night
Burning ozone ash and the stink
Of a million other men who may seek you out
But never defend you against the slime
Of humans who only walk talk like humans
Uncanine like dogs Cats who cry on the dime
For dinner because they can not seek food
Or defend against the hunger
Assaulting fault lines in quaking, caving bones
They die domesticated