01 September 2006
or else
build a liquor fence around me
and lay me
on a window bed.
slowly, th drops of blood
come.
unhappy in this generation ; romance ferment
beyond perhaps
th problem is
i am only water,
yet named asshole & lovr / writer & fuckr / cunt & cock & son
was confrontd by myself
in a bar,
had little to say.
moved on behind black flames.misu