while hours away
and don’t dream,
pink screams on the street
blue screams on the toilet.
Do you see them in the gutters
with their snarling teeth bared,
twisted empty guts,
wanting life more than you do?
cessation.
endless death
in Victory Mansions
wishing abortion was the choice.
Get on with it already.
needles in my eye
needles in my eye
hands shaking for release
infinite interminable release.—-