Away

You were the most glorious of fucks

The most sublime of cunts

I was everywhere with you

A giant oozing wound

I clocked them from time
thought it best to keep walking
keep talking
because that’s a couple o’youths right there searching for their prime
at 3:45 on a saturday night
unsure of to how release it
except on random people in parks at night

couple hoods covered
couple tall ones

id clocked them from time
guess they had too
7 stalking meaning in the lamplight of a covered moon

but ive no doubt they wouldve done it
sacrificial cuttings and sudden plummet
the harvest sow of progression yields a lone summit 

NBD

I shuddered
how many mothers had I met 
how much baited breath had they kept 

Summer time and the living was simple 
back when those doors opened 
not anymore though, not since the industry left 
Maybe thats what caught my eye, a fleeting horizon escaping the sight 
A desperate daughter of communal hype 
In anxious sad searching for prisons of pride 

Freedom, cut me loose
Freedom, freedom, where are you? 

I still don’t understand the plight 

Long Grass

I touched my fingers together and sat back against the wooden divider
it seperated me from the vehicles howling home

They were sticky with paint, the brown had dripped all over them
From a window I was a madman dancing around
I was a pervert united in song
I was a chatterbox roaming the grounds

Plants I used to break when I was a kid
Weeds I used to snap, nestled deeply in my palms
it was a far corner of the sports field
Or our farm

Nike Airmax

The howling home