For Everything

Corn bread colour coping cold
tea teasing tenor tennis court
conquest convert coral code of
conscious everything
Quill and tendon portal for a
tender tenor television one
and one by eighty six I couldn't
and I can't be fixed I wish upon a
burning fish I wish and wish and
scream and cough I mediocre sleep
away a panic pallid dreaming day I
want to kill a money pig  I wish to
kill a money pig I vegetate and feel the
pull of raging mother body full I sleep
until I can't be found with teeth awaiting
breathing sound I eat your enemy to bone
I sit upon their stolen throne the patriarchy
bought and sold for mountain young and
meadow gold for womb in cotton blue and
pink for prayers over the kitchen sink for
baby bright and toothless grin for
sleeping in a bed of sin for
any daughter outer space is
full upon their milky face I
sweat profuse I don't know why
I guess I guess I guess I'll die I fade
into a wall of