the city fucks
n then just stops…
just
before cumming
...we salivate,
and
we enter as
the suburbs
embrace
the nothingness we have to offer
...we have nowhere else to go
tree lined
and blasphaumous
we
the sonic ampliphiers of
a generation without a soundtrack
our disdain
pulsates out of nowhere
...
a nothing sound
a dance macabre
for the people who saw it both ways!
their death dance
last chance
stuck on an island
FUCK...