i woke up inside of the phone lines, that stalk this city. I’m wide awake and splitting hairs. i killed the cat with curiosity. i cant take this bait and hook. hammers trampled all the hands that i have shook.
looking for home is as uselsess as teeth on the bone.
we were kissing those rodents and licking our lips
mangy feline made tramps of those rodents we kissed.
the fortune teller better count her marbles while she can, a stagger just my size
can last a life span.