| excuse me please your child is diseased I drink juice from roots of tree stems sometimes these aliens tell me things I wear vegetables for my clothes but when it thunders and the rain hits my face when the water slides in my mouth what a waste shake my shaking hands reach in my heart and unplug the arteries and knot the tubes so my blood piles up and i burst---- hold on wait lets masterbate grandma's angel on the porch still knocking and bagning screaming with pain hitting gargoles and watching the cement rupturing capturing the peices in my palm chewing on them as soft as a bomb shake my shaking hands reach in my heart and unplug the arteries and knot the tubes so my blood piles up and i burst---- on your own descending into the stray humans of our moldy rock with nothing to grab hold of no way to brace for when i hit bottom am i ready? am i enough i just fucking can't give up |