
you said i never wrote a poem about you a fucking poem and you write poems every day in your veins
i dont know how to talk to someone
who is
dissolving
dissolving them selves every day
in front of
in acid
thats it
acid
you seem to be disappearing
dying everytime
right in front of me
i dont know how to
i don't know how to love you
when i hate you so
i mean
i can't hate you when
i love you like
shit
what are the words for this?
do you know what it feels like
to be tongue
in a mouth
with no spit?
dry and looking for the
lubricant?
the substrate
to say anything?
do you know
anything?
everytime
i mean how
much
am i supposed to invest
in someone who
dies every day?
you
and that damn dragon
his shit caked
keeled
saw blade scales
i'm afraid
it'll rend the flesh from you
every time
make you
an ether
you want the acid
to remove
dissolve
barnacles from the deep ocean
scales and encrusted
life
but it eats your marrow
and what the fuck is left?
what am i supposed to say to you?
snakes hear with
their jaws
did you know?
they have no ears
well
i can't speak in
echoed rumbles
vibrations through the ground
so what the fuck
seriously?
here's your god damn poem
i knew a man who wasnt there
or anywhere
he just was there
or kind of was
anyways
fuck you for making me care
really
and then not caring
i would lick the sweat
from your balls
if it made a difference
scales
saw backed monsters
american arrogance
that we can create our own
and make movies about it
our pain is so
original
isn't it?
godzilla
in verse anyone?
nevermind
i'll see you tomorrow











