Control Like love Is indifferent To race, color or age
I see upright monkeys With honed, lunatic, pestilent Expressions Around endless corners living out- and hosing down somberly- Frequency dreams Battery life sputter drains that whip with sardonic torment- Beat with blood-bathed smiles Laughing to slow vertiginous rhythm in captivating faces
Take, take, take- To receive such an empty promise
And I've lost interest in this silent war We've constructed so dizzily