This Is America - In 15 Years I Will Be Forced To Eat Human Flesh Or Starve

I want to be corporeally cool, colliding in a
tangent tantrum, intellectually old, aesthetically beautiful,
good smelling, fucking warm and I want to never smell
like formaldehyde or shit breath.

Indecent digs about her in decent digs about no table lamp
in a dark room about a paper breeze, her bees nest atop the
top most flagpole pleasing salute orgasm patriot gunshot
resolute sacrifice blind abstinence chaotic good grief stricken
re-virgin when the womb sucks back in like an emptying sink
that sucking noise ripping at your eardrums like tearing paper like
your 9 year old violently fading from reality in fast forward gutshot
patriot defecate but look at the cameras while you do it

no one can tell me why they do what they do

everyone is scared to think about it