Today I wanted to buy the copyright to the process of hallelujah ******* in joy the same way whales eat krill You just bottle it up inside your lungs until you have enough
Inside my fridge I have vacuum sealed jars of hallelujah There’s nothing religious about that Jars labeled things like Loss of virginity Rob lived this time The homework is complete
Hallelujah
It’s the same way prayer works Backwards Pulling bits of god like an inhale
I want to hyperventilate on your hallelujah Like a gospel choir on speed
It collects Over time For instance It was maybe a month in to sleeping at Delia’s and Toffer’s house Before I realized I didn’t have to sleep in my car anymore You go into the bathroom to **** and realize Hallelujah A jar labeled Found a Home for now
I know science can do this For the sake of all that is a monument to a single life So that on your death bed, or at your funeral Everyone there can hold a jar
Cold and warm at the same time Vibrating in their palms In violent joy Like mozzletoff cocktails They are thrown And when they shatter there is a song That has been collecting for years