Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Until The End of the Milky Way

Zero hour
when the day settles for
everything you've got in your pocket
and not a penny less
don't fear the microscopic physician
He is here to make it all better
and noninvasive
anesthetize me
let me lay frozen in time
while they rearrange my spine


And I'm glad I'm better now
smiling this smile
this smile
this sharpened teeth smile
and I wish you were still around
cause I'm thirsty
and you owe me several pints of your soul

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