HOW WE DIE

MY PSYCH Says: Imagine a positive outcome!”

 

HOW WE DIE

We all want to know HOW
when somebody we know, died.
– anonymous
1.
Did he get his comeuppance
a bullet back of the head
hands tied/to an overdose.
on a backroad to death valley

Live or die make the difference clear
vote your conscience out of existence
one step too far why choose differently
our smiles will never last

our fists curled in agony, our arms deal
signed with hands can’t keep still
there is no memory like the present
bite your cheek your tongue

escapes (your brain?) the factory of lies
walk far enough away
we won’t smell death devouring
………………(illegible) she says

let’s fuck and forget our (Eros)
hotel register forgeries
you got off work early
wore your uniform

I wore tear away under
it all; sigh ……(illegible) mein Liebchenalways breathe by victor enns book cover
yes you can look and lick me
like how you like always
(…..illegible) come here

your collar is crooked again
take this fine elixir let me watch
you die my camera is loaded
You are too close to me

Splatter will make you look fatter I swear to God
none of us thought the Jimmy Bang Prophesies
could actually come true what they call you now
Okanagan Fats? Get down on your knees.

 

 

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