May 15th, 2003

I am too full to hit on you.

without you----

shaking shaking
eyes twisted, vision blurred
blue silence
red light
a hallo around your crown
poison upon my tongue
administered from that
needle in your mouth
my hands breaking
shaking shaking
a movement
a motion
a dance
shaking shaking

You fiend! You devil!
your tips break
into me
my body empties
a body within,
frozen, burns away
once solid
now unclean
on me
with me
shaking shaking.

yes yes----
when God created love He didn't help most
when God created dogs He didn't help dogs
when God created plants that was average
when God created hate we had a standard utility
when God created me He created me
when God created the monkey He was asleep
when He created the giraffe He was drunk
when He created narcotics He was high
and when He created suicide He was low

when He created you lying in bed
He knew what He was doing
He was drunk and He was high
and He created the mountains and the sea and fire
at the same time

He made some mistakes
but when He created you lying in bed
He came all over His Blessed Universe.

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