how i feel right now? oh hot like lightning with
chains for shoulder blades on a
bus ride going nowhere where the window’s broken and
the dusty glass offends me and
everything offends me-- no you hang up first,
you spineless dead-end, you fast fucking friend
If I were a houseplant I would ask to be RE-potted
Resentful spine you won’t be amiss, yes
anger makes for unintelligible diss and though I crave now a
passionate kiss, this desire is swept up by a
crusty dried riverbed
Of
I PROMISE AND
I SUPPORT YOU
FUCK
I DON'T LIKE A GRUDGE
NOSTALGIA NUDGE
(respect like sludge)
SO: FORGET YOU, I MUST
TIME WALTZES FOR FUN
(musical interlude)
I FEEL RESPONSIBLE
I FEEL UNDONE
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