really real crouches in decending patterns

really real crouches in decending patterns

light brigade fractures pain and pleasure

left and right crosses the street of friction

kill the lights and forget about the traffic changes

walk sign left behind dicided not to follow

braille speechless find it out again

alleviate tradition just to piss in someone face

regressive the lights on to see

on sunlight make myopic glasses on the eyes

crucify the vision impaired

on the images retarded

insemination

all the rituals gone bad

look inside the pocket for money worth used

instead of arms immobilized

killed written words dangerous hallucination

forget distrust the man who lives with it

the man who lives with it

crack kicking bones it burns rises from its earthly bounds

no lease on love to please on again to recipe

dysfunction a cure for all reorganize another fall

failing to see the sick and agony disturbed motion

electric waving

motion red the bed sheet heaving rip

the womb of bullshit a child died anyway.