tear apart the courtyard fairies
fairy tales from the starry-eyed start
don’t hold your breath until you die
your rest is on the house
the bill would never pass the last reservations
smashed in the past buckets temptations
overflowing chum butter gutter scum
fluttering butterflies sunlit cum
taste the fucking rainbow
these are the same men and women ilk
beetling about like an infestation
quibbling with the worms over vestiges of silk
the brutal crisis thrives on the flies
eating eyes on mounds of composted soldiers
requesting aid for the smoke inhaled
the chemical sear of lungs
the crawling corporate wars waged on wages
arms and gasses for further forward passes
of the armchair wealthy nasal grating
murderers and psychopaths inflating
in your nation’s capital
in your grocer’s freezer
up your ass around the corner
everywhere you turn
you burn
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