Being Served

We had just met

Two kids on a stoop

Terrifyingly nervous

Had a party

Kitty up her nose

All night

The morning after

Boris the bear

Crept near

All x’d out

He began to fuck her

She was barely conscious

There but not there

Sounds through the wall

I lost my ball

I fell in love with the devil

Blinded by lust

Held on to that rage

Murder on capital

Two different types of men

The caged princess

Old wisdom

But what’s true?

Wicked ways for torture

We treat others

As we treat ourself

Who wants responsibility?

Jesus on a mountain?

Over and over again

Churches on tops of pyramids?

Back to where it begins

Why you on my mind?

What do I want to find?

The bitter sweet rind

A possible divine rhyme

I for sure lost my mind

She’s gone

Maybe hard to accept

Letting go

Never did heroin

She was the dose

Every man, she burned at the stake

Showed them the mistake

A great master

A great fool

Walking in life’s pool

Wiped up my drool

Pulled out the stool

Pen to paper

Cafe after cafe

Today after today

Clarity and the way

Thank you but no thank you

You’re longer welcome to stay.