S****** G*** I'** E*** S***.........

the fog leaves footprints

on the mildew steel sheets

of the android muni with 

suckling sprays

sucking

sucking the pavement into threes

past the point of eternity, away from 

the fact that your ghostly appearance

isn't even around to haunt me,

not close enough to taunt me, i stole this land

for the sole purpose of being free,

pitchfork the purpose of evil and all 

the framework done by these dealers

with their habits and all the same bad attitudes

from the wrath of these bitches you've seemed to pass through;

all the street lights crawled to,

shove my throat down your ethics

until you've reached the best of it, the only timely 

death of it

where the yearning mother prays for her daughter

in bed sheets with a tangled breeze, it's warm out today

i'd have to say

the Ruby stone standing shivering, shining past the

societal mold; 'til she's warm from the cold, 

that's my girl;

we hide in this fish bowl of complete

unknown 

by the city lights from their teeter totter zone

crumbled by the tracks of their adolescent 

flashbacks.

i was thinking about you and me----glasses and plastic

that's sort of romantic. 

there's these seeds, these rippling seeds, easy for us

to see, easy for us to be, holding on so drastically, you're

becoming pleased, save a seat for me.

based on the length of your spine,

you're a man with a plan

no cigarette in hand, clean eyes

eight arms held over stretched skin

undoubtedly where man begins

i'll see you then.

that night i tried so hard not to cry 

but when i reached success 

you went up her dress

i took as immeditate dismiss 

from the platform> this trains a leaving

boarding call for a better sailor 

there's these seeds, these rippling seeds, easy for us

to see, easy for us to be, holding on so drastically, you're

becoming pleased, leave the light on for me.