The world is now
In disrepair
Our humanity
In tatters
Yet all you can say
Is “how dare they”
Like being right
Is all that matters
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
The world is now
In disrepair
Our humanity
In tatters
Yet all you can say
Is “how dare they”
Like being right
Is all that matters
I dreamt
I was
pulling
little
red
spiders,
from
deep
inside
my nose.Why we
were
drinking
absinthe
before
bed,
who
the
fuck
knows!